Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

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

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

To be a rapper from the heart of Queens
And see others dream being supreme
But once on the scene, we killing Kings
People claim we're too wild to
On stage we behave sizzlin' flame

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

DJ's 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 object of a show, to cut [unverified]

tell you spinderella's dope
Call her for short but she don't take [unverified]
duel? you're a fool [unverified]
Choppin' beats for these the turntables bleed
Scratches so damn hard, swear the mixer had fleas

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

Salt from the and my name is Cher
Queens, New York not Delaware
I like my steak well done, 'cuz I hate it
And I'm lovable and huggable like the bear
from the salt, so do not rip
'Cuz if you do I'll shift from first to

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

While you're on the set let the cameras
Salt and pepa are the stars, the world's the
Your room is when we're on your stereo
So hold on tight, don't let go
We're the teachers, you're the students, is in session

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

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

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