Luyện nghe bài hát Jack The Ripper

Milky, and I'm
My ace in the hole was brand new track
slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen to the beat, my tongue is gonna beat it up
I did it, but the devil didn't me
I did it for the suckers who tried to shake and me
Proving a point I'm a serious joint
You can roll me up and puff me, and then I'll
Your head oil--lots of oil
it run like water, watch it boil
'Cause I 'em play it, made 'em say it
Made 'em okay it, made 'em it---huh!
Prince of the growl is on the
How you like me now punk? You living
Here's what my game is, is what my aim is
A washed up rapper needs a washer, my name

Jack the
the Ripper
Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, the Ripper
Hercules!

Back for the payback, I say that
I heard your new jam, I don't that
It ain't loud punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, year you're quitting
Last year you I was dying out
But again, and again, and without a doubt
It's the boogie, the earthquake sound
Pump it up and play it so hear it all around
I do it up rough, tough, I bluff
And is an example of funky stuff
When you want to hits, you make 'em like this
They ain't like this they don't hit, miss
It's a strong record, a for the strong
For those who appreciate rap songs
Listen how I won't myself to go off track
Stay back, I got the power,

Jack the Ripper, a man, not a
A-k-a James Smith
Hard like steel
Breaking necks while I my sex appeal
Home girls in the house,
Home girls in the house, it up
You gotta want to get
and grooving, and always improving a lot of
People don't know how I am
sleeping, so now I gotta slice my man
Like ham in a pan, him up in Saran
him and slap him up inside of a van
While doing your dance I want you to make moves
No one out there thought you do
You know my name and my game and I'm here to do
Party people, lemme see if you can to--

it down! x3
Yo Bob, show that old school punk what real hip hop is boy

"How Ya Me Now?" I'm getting busier
I'm double platinum, I'm watching you get
Check out the way I say my, my, play my
J on the back, behind the cool the A.Y.
I love to ride the groove the groove is smooth
It makes me move and improve
As it on, as it flows on
you see me, don't ask if the show's on
How that sound? Don't came around, playing me close,
Pull on my jock to be
You need to stay down, way down, because low down
Do that dance, the prince of rap is gonna throw
Aiming to while I'm killing emcees
I'm gonna keep on hitting you rough LPs
Day day after day
Tou smashed in the face by the vase of J

I'm a on the microphone, a night stalker
A killing machine, a savage talker
Jason an axe, but I put it on wax
To eradicate the suckers who I had relaxed
The prince of hip hop, from Queens
Kicking it mean, keeping it
And you've seen anybody rock the party
All you beataholics, this beats Bacardi
I go to the show, and emcees, don't you know
Moving my hand like I'm the piano
Don't touch the dial, don't change the
Don't let me hear you say I debonair
I'm better than any out there
As a matter of fact, suckers compare
When I rocking the mic stop and stare, at..