Luyện nghe bài hát "The Case of the Misplaced Mic

They did it, what's that?
They the mic I grip
Now that it's gone, what's
I'm tired and sick

How did they do it? I sleepin' that long
When I woke up, my was gone
At first I panicked, I put the cops on the
But they was stumped a clue or a trace

So as sure a smoking cigarettes is bad for health
If I my microphone back, I'll find it myself
So I up the phone, I called Dizzy
My mic's gone, let's get

Before I Dizzy what I wanted to do
He was over at my house with the TMS
He said, "Word is out on every on the street
Now that your mic is gone, it's not long your beat"

And then, it hit me, I got a at 6
With out my microphone, I'm to get whipped
You might think it's but word to the strength
When it comes to rhymes, I'm a Musical Nimth

They gave me other mics but yo, it no use
I tried to it, one two, one two but I couldn't get loose
I said, "Forget it, microphone or not, I got to do it"
Give it all I got, It'd be the first time I lost
But if I beat 'em finally prove, I'm the boss

I grabbed my leather jacket, through the streets
Suckas was hopin' and prayin', strictly dope get beat
I begin to get hyped, I was ready to
Yo, I was that I win, to Hell with the mic

I hop on to the stage, started the beat
The sucka shivered because he tasted
Then I signaled to Dizzy, bust a wit my head
Perpetrator back and then he was dead
I was happy as Hell 'cause I was lucky that
Put my in my pocket and there was my mic

The of the misplaced mic
The of the misplaced mic
The case of the mic
The misplaced mic, mic