Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
Then get the out
Put on your gear but don't come strapped
Bullets are not needed, this it's rap for rap

I'm makin' the move and soon you'll have to make yours
In fact, the further the is dancin', Jack will get a lip smack
So break up because it's time you up, you gotta make up
It's to break up the party, now you're shook up

Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift, up to par
And competition, how to 'Whassup' is to the bra strap
on the beats, Steevee-O has the musical notes
Spinderella's like a propeller music so dope
Makin' a lot of for all the boys shootin' the gift
Hold on tight tonight Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift

You might have thought about against the spices
and Pepa's a mixture like Chinese rices
Battlin' time, Mr. Macho, don't try to rip
Because I'll melt ya Nacho cheese

You flavor, well, here's something to savor
Why you wave a microphone in front of my face
And a do small favor, a beat so I can bust a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words feed mind

Statin' the things and pleasin', takin' a rest, I'm out for
functions makin' 'em dance
And Pep, is the Christmas season
This is duck season and I'm high
You're outta luck, duck, now it's for you to get and die

The ebony are back on the scene
I assume you still suck like a vacuum
sucker, give me a break
I'm-a you from the sky like snow, you a cornflake

Born to break any sucker or
Who wants to get assaulted with a pepper
Go down, low-down, this ain't no
The competition, I'm they'll blow down
Even if you seem to stand
The of the rhyme makes you move and we get swift

Suckers and flukes, it seems you lost and to put up dukes
'Cuz you just forced it, the females to fly to with
(Fuck)
Stay stiff suckers, soon be stuck with a rep, torn to shreds
A musical score leg, need a victory? I left an 'S' on forehead

Don't up now, it's time to put out lights
I won't ease up, pal 'cuz go outta sight
Lyrical queen, around and you'll get creamed
The star of male's fantasy or wetdream

The princess in a lyrical safari
me is like a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you were the king, what would you have me obey?
None, my son I'm quicker than a [unverified]

Quick to split the tryin' to get slick
You're nothing but a prostitute turning a new
Little Wench, my mind is a trench
Makes you drop, you stop in your tracks and as I clench
My fist, I twist you use to rip
The next time you flex, I'm guaranteed to get

Hip-hopper's, rap artists and fanatics
Can you believe there's a sucker trying to static?
Break out the supplies and medical aid
your mind for a super, alphabetical raid

Rhythmic explosion without
Rhymes, in effect, that protect a Trojan
Against disease, sorta a wack MC
Rhymes more powerful than a at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, I tell no tales
I will stand up to any male or
Ones who persist to end up a prisoner
in a daze or a faze

Because he is in a state of shock, too hard for one to
So in a multitude of crowds I run to
for torture but don't get played
I stay paid, I ya now you shook, you're afraid
Scared of the fact we back to uplift
The name, we designed the game and we get