Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

We're on a
Dissin' all of the
MC's, my butt you're kissin'
Because I

Yo, wait a minute, chill, I want ya all to
Why rap is not a joke, for us it's a
Others try to imitate but none has near
So you see, why stands up and cheer
And if you really think about it, you what it means

To be a female rapper the heart of Queens
And see dream about being supreme
But once on the scene, we start Kings
People we're too wild to tame
On stage we behave like flame

And oh, so when we rap you need a sweater
The rhymes so tough, you swear made of leather
Get the best of your bunch, and I bet that better
Tell 'em why, pepa, tell 'em why, I desire

come and go just like the wind
But is better than all of them
She's sharper than a razor it comes to a cut
More lethal a laser if you wanna play rough
Not the of a show, subject to cut [unverified]

[Unverified] you spinderella's dope
Call her spin for short but she don't take
Wanna duel? a fool [unverified]
beats for these until the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn hard, you'd swear the mixer had

the mutilator, music carnivore
Spinderella rocks the with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she
Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze I desire

Salt from the pepa and my name is
From Queens, New York not
I like my steak well done, 'cuz I it rare
And I'm and huggable like Yogi the bear
Pepa the salt, so do not rip
'Cuz if you do I'll from first to fifth

Lights out, it's heard, I thought you dead
Short, fading went I went upside head
So get back to the beat the beat is bad
The beat pro and the bass gets impact
The beats rock and just the beat kicks bass
We're gonna bounce this beat all the place 'cuz I desire

While on the set let the cameras roll
and pepa are the stars, the world's the video
Your is boomin' when we're on your stereo
So hold on tight, dare let go
We're the teachers, the students, class is in session

Pay boys and girls, and learn your lesson
We're things, yes, we're taking over
You be the grass, be the lawnmower
Never fakin' or takin', not no slack
Not trying, succeeding it's like that

Hot damn, how you be so dog gone dumb?
to dis salt and pepa when we're number one?
But we excuse you 'cuz you're dippy, mind's in a daze
Like every duck you're confused in so many

Giving nothing, taking all whether big or
We got a beat and it's dope, def y'all
Every day of the week at my beck and call
You wanna try me You don't have the gall 'cuz I desire