Luyện nghe bài hát Session One

Ladies and gentlemen, some noooooise!
Aww shit,
ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well I brought some friends me too

Now I back just for the sake of just sayin I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles then
out and relapse 'til I act Jack and yack
Burp bubbles, attitude's
Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is
Whoa-oh, I see shit, my words get to slurrin
Uh-oh! You can call me R. now, you're in
trouble! What's occurrin before, after, and durin' the
has no on the bad news I'm baring, whoa
is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushin you out the do'
So suck my dick on the couch if you cushion to blow
Now stomp fuckin feet 'til you get to squishin a hoe
pandemonium standin O when you see him, oh
Damn baby you look good, givin me wood
You should, pull over like a sweat-shirt a hood
It's neck work, get her on, you and me both
Break bread while I'm over this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie your favorite pain in the ass?
Who to be spittin the same flames as me? I'm Kanye when he crashed
In other words I got the hood on like I stepped on the gas
Destroyed the front end, deployed the damn airbags from the
Went 'em and laughed
Came back an hour the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!
So stop fakin the funk and start shakin ass
in the house with the caucasian of rap
and Just Blaze on the track, what the fuck's more than that?
Slut, me that, Royce where you at?

Da 5'9"]
I'm right here Fire Marshall, pair of pliers I pry apart you
on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by a
Before I to be hired, Jimmy Io' fire Marshall
The 9 tucked against the
I pull it out and your partner upside-down like y'all are a couple 69'in
like Rick James is shootin up your house nigga!
[rapid gunfire] YO' COUCH NIGGA!
You're screamin fuck the world with your middle up
I'm over here shovin my dick in a hole in the mud
My know I'm perfectly fit for murder
because I murdered her, so you can call me Nickel to O.J. to
I got a of Insane Clowns
Blow your brains on your opposite ear, and ask you how brain sounds
Bad, Evil, we go Alfred, in mad cerebral
You on last burrito!
(What mean Nickel?) It's a wrap if you eatin
Get a beat then that bitch like a Middle Eastern
on FIRE, nobody touchin that
Good day and good night, Ortiz yo the FUCK you at?

[Joell
I'm right here in my Airs, Buzz Light-years
ahead of my mic peers, scary to look at a nightmare
Where my book at? I write fear in the of you tight squares
I harbor the art, of you swear (?)
Is that weird cause made me hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's breath after polishin off his beer
Homie chill, listen, I
I'm God, I give tracks a Holy feel, and they bite
I'm right here, why I be?
Just waitin to be hooked to IV as (?) when you look at my pee
And this joint, no exception, so point a direction
And the pig's oink, when I rip his intestine
isn't just an infection
This won't go away with injections
Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection, what I
to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it
Aw shit it, I did it again, I lit up this pen
I emitted this phlegm, this it's alongside Eminem
So tell a friend to tell a friend write a disgustin
Jump in shark water and swim, yo where the is Crook?