Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Mic

If you can feel I'm feeling then it's a musical masterpiece
what I'm dealing with then that's cool at least
What's running through my mind comes in my walk
feelings are shown from the way that I talk and this is me, y'all
An M.C., my name is M.C.A. and I still do what I please
And now I'd to introduce (what's up?)
I'll the mic to D for a fistful of truth

The is D, y'all, and I don't play
And I can rock a party 'till your hair turns grey
(So, you sayin'?) I explode on site
I'm like Walker, I'm (dy-no-mite!)
And now I'd to pass the mic
To Adrock, c'mon and do anything you

I'm the A-D-R-O-C-K, in the place the bass, I'm going all the way
I can't stop y'all, tock-tick,
And if you think that you're slick you'll catch a brick
'Cause I'ma turn it in and I'ma it out
But for now got to pass the mic to Yauch

Well, on and on and on and on
I can't stop, y'all, 'till' the early
So rock-rock, y'all, y'all, to the beat, y'all
To the beat, y'all, and rock, y'all

I give for inspiration, it guides my mind along the way
A lot of people get jealous, they're talking me
But that's just they haven't got a thing to say

Well, everybody rapping like it's a
Actin' life is a big commercial
So this is I've got to say to you all
Be true to yourself and you will fall
And now I'd like to the mic to the A

(So what's name, yauch?) my name is M.C.A
been coming to where I am from the get-go
Find that I can groove the beat when I let go
So put your worries on
Get up and with the rhythm in your soul
And now I'd to pass the mic
To my brother Adrock, and shine like a light

Yes, yes, y'all and yes, yes,
I'm on time, nevertheless, y'all
And right, y'all
I shed light,
I've got no time in my to get uptight, y'all
So what you gonna say that I know already?
I'm like Clyde and I'm rockin'
But flies when you're having fun, so Mike D (that's me!)
C'mon and get

to the D
You come and see me and you pay fee
Do I do professionally
To tell the I am exactly what I want to be
Now (huh?) and M.C.A (yeah?)
Let's rock this joint in the old way

Well, I'm on 'till the crack of
Mowing down M.C.'s I'm mowing the lawn
I go off nothing can phase me
You think ever meet Stevie?
(One of days, D!)
But I can my ground and I am down
To wax an M.C who acts a clown
But for now, I'd to ask you how
You like the feel of the bass in your face in the