Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

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

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

Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift, up to par
And competition, how to is to ride the bra strap
Hurby's on the beats, has the musical notes
Spinderella's like a propeller spinnin' music so
Makin' a lot of noise for all the boys the gift
Hold on tight 'cuz tonight Salt and gettin' swift

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

You want flavor, well, here's something to
Why don't you wave a in front of my face
And a do favor, gimme a beat so I can bust a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words feed mind

Statin' the things and pleasin', a rest, I'm out for easin'
Bodily functions makin' 'em
And Pep, this is the season
This is season and I'm gettin' high
You're outta luck, duck, now time for you to get and die

The ebony queens are on the scene
I you still suck like a vacuum machine
Cornball sucker, me a break
I'm-a drop you from the sky like snow, you a

Born to any sucker or half-stepper
Who wants to get assaulted with a deadly
Go down, low-down, ain't no showdown
The competition, I'm sure they'll down
if you seem to stand stiff
The breeze of the rhyme makes you move and we get

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

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

The ebony princess in a safari
Battlin' me is like a Honda a Ferrari
If you the king, what laws would you have me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm quicker than a

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

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

Rhythmic without corrosion
Rhymes, in effect, that protect like a
Against disease, like a wack MC
Rhymes powerful than a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I stand up to any male or female
Ones who to resist end up a prisoner
in a daze or a faze

Because he is in a state of shock, too for one to take
So in a of crowds I run to break
Beats for torture but get played
I stay paid, I ya now you shook, you're afraid
Scared of the we came back to uplift
The name, we designed the and we get swift