Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt feelings
But I'm going to get this one chance
Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I know what
If that means, what I it means, we're in trouble, big trouble,
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not any chances
You were just the doctor ordered

I'm beginning to like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are enough to slap box, slap box?
They I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

But for me to rap like a computer be in my genes
I got a laptop in my pocket
My go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap
Made a and a killing off it
Ever since Clinton was still in office
With Monica Lewinsky on his nut-sack
I'm an MC still as
But as rude and indecent as all syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
This slickety, gibbedy, hip hop
You don't really wanna get a pissing match with this rappidy rap
a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat while I'm practicing
I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough period, here's a Maxipad
It's actually bad
For the while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

I'm beginning to like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, nod
Now who their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply and youthful exuberance
loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but for the moon since
MC's get taken to school with this
Cause I use it as a to bust a rhyme
Now I a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and induct them into the motherfuckin' n'
Roll of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a of flames
Only Hall of I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the of shame
You think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay boy
So gay I can say it with a straight face looking boy
You witnessing a
Like you watching a gathering take place looking boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go from your label looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say boy?
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre boy
I'mma work for everything I
Never ask nobody for shit, get my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be
To keep up with the pace looking boy

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, nod
The way I'm around the track, call me Nascar, Nascar
Dale Earnhardt of the park, the White Trash God
before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

So you be Thor and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm
Let off then I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm
And I not be woken
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a head, a zombie floating
But I got your mom deep
I'm out my noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, pinch in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize I do though
For at least once in a while
So I wanna sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try and get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines just in case cause you unsigned
Rappers are looking at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where I
Was king of the underground, but I rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of
You get too big and they come trying to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take seven from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a
See if I get away it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I've
Morphed an immortal coming through the portal
You're stuck in a time from 2004 though
And I don't know what the fuck that you for
You're pointless as with fucking cornrows
You're normal, fuck being normal
And I bought a new Raygun from the future
To just come and shoot ya like Fabolous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab he looked like a fag at Maywhether's pad
to a man while they played piano
Man, oh man, that was a special on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station the next day
"Hey, Fab, kill you"
Lyrics coming at you at speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama duma lamaa you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm of rubber
So that anything you saying off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm never stating, more never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd be
Cause I the way to get 'em motivated
I make music, you make elevator music
Oh, he's too
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I found a hella way to it
With rock, shock rap Doc
Throw on Lose Yourself and 'em lose it
I don't know how to make like that
I don't know words to use
Let me know when it to you
I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently you
How many verses I murder to,
Prove that if you're as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, junky
But look at the accolades the brung me
Full of myself, but still
I bully cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues you, ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue in cheek, you
I'm drunk so take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky
But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and
Angels with devils, here's what they want from me
They me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter that I had
Then you may be a little and more sympathetic to the situation
And the discrimination
But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, lemonade then
But if I can't batter the how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't it for Satan
It's a fatal mistake if you think I to be overseas
And take a vacation to a broad
And make her fall on her and don't be a retard
Be a king? Think not, why be a king when you can be a