Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

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

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

But for me to rap a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my pocket
My go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat from that rap profit
Made a living and a off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was in office
With Monica Lewinsky on his nut-sack
I'm an MC still as
But as and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
This slickety, gibbedy, hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact same time I attempt lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin'
the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic I was 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 time period, here's a
It's actually bad
For the wack 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 nod, back nod
Now who thinks their arms are long to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining shit ain't that hard, that hard

Everybody the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful
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 music
Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a
Now I lead a new school of students
Me? I'm a of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, you, they got Slim
enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and induct them into the motherfuckin' n'
Hall of Fame
Even though I in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be in is the alcohol of fame
On the of shame
You fags think it's all a game I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay boy
So gay I can barely say it a straight face looking boy
You witnessing a
Like you watching a church take place looking boy
Oy vey, boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go your label everyday looking boy
Hey, boy, what you say looking boy?
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre boy
work for everything I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my looking boy
Basically boy you're gonna be capable
To keep up with the same looking boy

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

So you be and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
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 a talking head, a zombie floating
But I got mom deep throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common,
I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage,
It's me, my brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do
For good at least once in a
So I make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people tough times
But I keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry looking at me like lunchtime
I know there was a time where I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but when you combine
Appeal with the skin color of
You get too big and here come trying to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take seven kids 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 warp from though
And I don't know what the fuck that you for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fucking
You're normal, fuck being normal
And I just bought a new Raygun the future
To come and shoot ya like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab he looked like a fag at Maywhether's pad
Singin' to a man while they piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very day
"Hey, Fab, I'mma you"
coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama duma lamaa you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm
Innovative and I'm of rubber
So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll to you
I'm never stating, more never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's
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 know the way to get 'em
I make elevating music, you make elevator
Oh, too mainstream
Well, that's they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I a hella way to fuse it
With rock, rap with Doc
Throw on Lose and make 'em lose it
I know how to make songs like that
I know what words to use
Let me know when it to you
While I'm ripping any one of these diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently you
How verses I gotta murder to,
Prove that if you're half as at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, pill
But at the accolades the skills brung me
Full of myself, but still
I bully cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a leagues above you, ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue in cheek, you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front
Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky, but
But in my there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's they want from me
asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you into consideration the bitter hatred that I had
Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the
And the discrimination
But fuck it, handing you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't the women how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake it for
It's a fatal if you think I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to trip a
And make her on her face and don't be a retard
Be a Think not, why be a king when you can be a God?