Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
Then get the out
Put on your battlin' 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 time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's time to break up the party, now shook up

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

You might have thought goin' against the spices
and Pepa's a mixture like Chinese rices
Battlin' time, Mr. Macho, please try to rip
Because I'll melt ya Nacho cheese

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

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

The queens are back on the scene
I assume you suck like a vacuum machine
Cornball sucker, give me a
I'm-a drop you from the sky snow, you a cornflake

Born to break any sucker or
Who to get assaulted with a deadly pepper
Go down, low-down, this no showdown
The competition, I'm they'll blow down
Even if you seem to stand
The of the rhyme makes you move and we get swift

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

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

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

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

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

explosion without corrosion
Rhymes, in effect, that protect like a
disease, sorta like a wack MC
Rhymes more powerful a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I tell no
I will up to any male or female
who persist to resist end up a prisoner
Hissed in a or a faze

Because he is in a of shock, too hard for one to take
So in a multitude of I run to break
for torture but don't get played
I stay paid, I caught ya now you shook, afraid
Scared of the fact we back to uplift
The name, we designed the and we get swift