Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, check out the new style
Then get the out
Put on battlin' gear but don't come strapped
are not needed, this time it's rap for rap

I'm makin' the move and soon have to make yours back
In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', will get a lip smack
So up because it's time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's to break up the party, now you're shook up

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

You might have thought about against the spices
Salt and Pepa's a 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 a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words your mind

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

The ebony are back on the scene
I assume you still like a vacuum machine
sucker, give me a break
I'm-a drop you from the sky like snow, you a

Born to break any sucker or
Who wants to get assaulted with a pepper
Go down, low-down, ain't no showdown
The competition, I'm sure blow down
Even if you to stand stiff
The breeze of the rhyme makes you move and we get

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

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

The ebony in a lyrical safari
Battlin' me is like a Honda racing a
If you were the king, what laws would you have me
None, my son 'cuz I'm than a [unverified]

Quick to split the chick to get slick
You're but a prostitute turning a new trick
Little Wench, my mind is a trench
Makes you drop, then you stop in your and as I clench
My fist, I twist you use to rip
The time you flex, I'm guaranteed to get swift

Hip-hopper's, rap artists and fanatics
Can you believe there's a sucker to cause static?
Break out the supplies and medical aid
Prepare mind for a super, alphabetical raid

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

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I will up to any male or female
Ones who persist to resist end up a
Hissed in a daze or a

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