Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Weight on It

One for the ace and two for the
If you're ready mister cee cut the record real
And uhh, test test test, oh yes
I wanna the mic, I caress with finesse
off the microphone, you can't wreck it none
I'm like a nine, and you're a naked gun
Some type of new jack, steppin in the
Kind of reminds me of murphy, coming to america
But you approach this, rhymes are too ferocious
Do the knowledge as I this
krueger, walkin on kane's street
Five and I still ain't been beat
Bout time I the microphone loose
after me is just an excuse
Even the level of the or exorcist
get next to this
This is mayhem, so competition, say
thinkin that you're ready, so I can just play him
Or them, no the quan-tity, you don't want to be
In this battle, so just
Cause I leave em panickin I start damagin
Kickin swift, leaves you stiff, like a mannequin
And frozen, this is a mind
As the flows in, the competition throws in
The towel, my tongue is like a license
I strike like mike, tyson I be
Breakin the mic in half, just like a
But smooth and cool, just like a draft
Leave the scared and petrol
Ain't no half-steppin', so I sweat no mc
Cause michael jackson couldn't say it
My comp is the man in the mirror
So any pretender, you never to
The death zone, is the wrath, do not enter
ain't the grounds for mc's to be wanderin
These is the grounds the kane is conquerin
Lyrics are bright and recite on the mic to
Delight, ignite, a bright light and a fright
For types who bite, to be like
The man with mic all tight, but can't get it right
You're just a sloppy, carbon copy
Sent to ride off in the sun, kemosabi
As the kane everlasting
With lyrics fast relief like aspirin
So allow me to relieve, or contact
Your brain and like hairweave
I can reach each participant with a speech
That will teach, and have em like a leach
And yes still rappers in fear
So hold it there, cause this is a nightmare
As I cause a killer scene, and cut a guillotine
Any thoughts you had about is still a dream
Or more a fantasy, tell me why can't you see
There ain't a way that you can touch or on me
You talk about how rappers you slayed
But I'm a renegade, so I never been afraid
So say hi to this asiatic descendant
say peace and everything'll be splendid
Peace!

Mister cee, put your on it
Boy put weight on it, put your weight on it
Put your on it
Put your weight on it mister cee, put your on it!
I'm here!