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 didn't make me
I did it for the suckers who tried to and bake me
Proving a point I'm a serious joint
You can roll me up and me, and then I'll anoint
Your head oil--lots of oil
it run like water, watch it boil
'Cause I made 'em play it, 'em say it
'em okay it, made 'em obey it---huh!
Prince of the is on the prowl
How you like me now punk? You living
Here's my game is, kill is what my aim is
A up rapper needs a washer, my name is--

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

Back for the payback, I say that
I heard your new jam, I don't that
It ain't enough punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, next year quitting
Last year you I was dying out
But again, and again, and again without a
It's the gangster boogie, the 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
you want to make hits, you make 'em like this
They ain't this they don't hit, they miss
It's a strong record, a for the strong
For who appreciate real rap songs
Listen how I allow myself to go off track
Stay back, I got the power,

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

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

"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm getting
I'm double platinum, I'm you get dizzier
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 because the is smooth
It me move and I'll improve
As it goes on, as it on
When you see me, don't ask if the on
How that sound? came around, playing me close, brown
on my jock to be down
You need to down, way down, because you're low down
Do that dance, the prince of rap is gonna down
to please while I'm killing emcees
I'm keep on hitting you with rough LPs
Day day after day
Tou smashed in the by the vase of Cool J

I'm a beast on the microphone, a 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, straight Queens
it mean, keeping it clean
And you've seen anybody rock the party
All you funky beataholics, beats Bacardi
I go to the show, and emcees, don't you know
my hand like I'm playing the piano
Don't touch the dial, don't the channel
let me hear you say I ain't debonair
I'm better than any emcee out
As a matter of fact, suckers can't
When I rocking the mic people and stare, at..