Luyện nghe bài hát I Desire

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

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

To be a female rapper the heart of Queens
And see others dream about supreme
But once on the scene, we start killing
People claim too wild to tame
On we behave like sizzlin' flame

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

DJ's and go just like the wind
But mine is than all of them
She's sharper than a razor it comes to a cut
More lethal than a laser if you wanna rough
Not the object of a show, subject to cut

[Unverified] you spinderella's dope
Call her spin for 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

She's the mutilator, carnivore
Spinderella the records with a chainsaw
You're still amazed by the way she
Not a fad but a phase of the hip-hop craze which I

Salt from the pepa and my is Cher
From Queens, New York not
I like my steak done, 'cuz I hate it rare
And I'm lovable and huggable like 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 your
So get back to the beat the beat is bad
The beat pro and the gets much impact
The beats rock and just because the kicks bass
We're gonna this beat all over the place 'cuz I desire

While you're on the set let the roll
Salt and pepa are the stars, the world's the
Your room is boomin' when we're on stereo
So hold on tight, don't let go
the teachers, you're the students, class 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 givin' no
Not trying, succeeding 'cuz it's that

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

Giving nothing, 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