Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Hype

Testin', testin',
You can hear me, what what?
Testin', testin',
You can me, what what what?
Mic, check , check, check
You can me?
I'm loud
Mic mic, microphone, check,
Can you me?

Yikes, you know what I
I keep it hype, the words that I
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my

Yikes, you know what I
I keep it hype, the that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

People say nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my voice up then, go off
The king of different, Titan of screamin' chantin' than
A hundred people clappin' keep fuckin' speakers crackin'
Rockin' it, about to roll the on the tag can't make it ragged
Vocals that'll blow 'til your ass in traction
Disgusting like that valve on your with the basket
Bling bling comin' through, not me
I'm the nigga that's this loud ass music

Yikes, you what I like?
I keep it hype, the words that I
I rock the crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, with all of my

Yikes, You know what I
I it hype, the words that I write
I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

The doctor slapped my ass, so I've been hollerin' an infant
Gotta make sure hear me 'cause I wants my attention
the class, so I stayed in detention
Couldn't whisper I was talkin' so they sent me to the office
The say, "Young man what seem to be the problem?"
Said, "I try to be but I just can't seem to lower the volume"
"Hmm, your name?" "Michael Tyler"
"Perhaps be interested in joining our school choir?"

Said, "Nah, that's for boys"
"Either that or a suspension," While you roll, I come boy
I wanna holla, but I try
Doe ray mi fah soh! Ahh no!
That gonna cut it, that ain't gonna get it
Then the teacher said, "Maybe you can try mathematic"
But I'm too clumsy so I went to the
But I made more noise honkin' I did when I was playin'

Yikes! That ain't so I'm leavin'
The very day I was in R O T C
Had no soundin' off like I had a pair, three four
But I just like them tight ass green pants that I had to wear
All this inside, made me tired, on top of that
One of my teachers see my ass outside
I went to the yard
When I got there I seen my teacher with about eight broads

I said, "You for me? I'm the one who be talkin' loud"
She said, "Damn, nigga we need you on our squad"
no, never ever Trevor
Either that or a report card filled with the F
Go, team, fight, win
Nah this ain't cool, fuck these teachers and this school
I gotta mouth but I don't know what to use it for
'Til they told me they was gon' put me in the talent show

Yikes, you know I like?
I keep it hype, the that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my loud, with all of my might

Yikes, you know what I
I keep it hype, the that I write
I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic
I say my rhyme loud, all of my might

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