Luyện nghe bài hát Hyped On The Mic

I'd like you to meet my mic, name is Phone
This is my house make at home, now
See those chairs? Please ignore them
Believe me, they'll be no need for

I got a rhyme, and I'd like to it
You in here so you cannot avoid it
This beat is hard, it's as as a diamond
And it keeps kickin' as long as rhymin' to it

And it's addictive smoking
to the parents, see, I'm not jokin'
You'll be a fiend only type is harmless
Couldn't kick the habit if you tried your

So fight it, don't fear it
Just take your hands off yours and it
I gave you more you ever expected
And when I did you gave me respect
With your we're reachin' new heights
Salt-N-Pepa's hyped on the mic

My supporters are massive, my sound is
If I was you, I'd time to ask if
Others you've heard really to be ranked as the best
Great or suburb, to be or not to be, that's a question

How good they used to be, well, I less than a damn
'Cuz the present counts if you can't rock the mic
I you dis-mount
I said please, but it's not I'm pleadin'

So don't get supe, peasant, stop
'Cuz I'm to rain, and when I rain I don't drizzle
gettin' hot in here, we're gonna sizzle
See, I understand you have been itchin'

But if it's too hot, get out of the
'Cuz frauds and are the ones I don't like
And they are the ones that get me on the mic

I'm play you for keeps, got a system in my teeth
on the street people heard all of the beats
That I or maxed on so throw the wax on
Pepa is that strong, make a hit rap

First class status, I'm a blessed
God the full-size for my silhouette
Yes, solo this woman, all before me
Would only be inevitable until

Don't try to leave 'cuz I protest
Oh yes, I have an Uzi been dyin' to test
Livin' than life but to be precise
I'm Pepa, much deffer when I'm hyped on the mic

We're break it down to you how it should be broke
written not bitten how it should be wrote
People not standin', so what you hope
A show not junky, you say rhymes are dope

hed be madly hyped
Spinderella had to him, "Boy, you ain't my type"
Get away her, I tell you before she gets pissed
She's got a cut, for your but and it like this

wheelin' doin' wheelies, thoughts you were a big wheel
Started dealin' like a dealer, but you couldn't deal
As you flip like a freak the world just flopped
Couldn't rock like a rocker so you just got

I'm the gettin' deafer and ought to be kept
Take a breath between rhymes we're best, 'em Pep
Or let's kick it like a kicker, the rhymes I
Like a sticker gets to your butt I'll stick
When the hype is gettin' hyper, when the hip-hop's
Salt-N-Pepa, that's right, you know hyped on the mic