Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: & Royce Da 5'9"]
I've always looked at battle rap as competition or war, and the main objective is to destroy, completely fucking obliterate your opponent by saying and everything, whatever the fuck you can, to get a reaction from the crowd. So nothing's off limits
I need you to that lyrical miracle... in the swimming pool

1]
Before this off, let me set my balls in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's time I cross one of these
There's not a redeeming at all in me
impossible, seems like an implausible dream
Positive thoughts intervene
But they're all either altered and
Assault and demean, tossed and they're lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a machine
Like an Islamic regime, a extreme radical
Suicide bomber that's
Grande sing her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the damn is leaving
Detonates the device to his abdominal region
I'm not finish that, for obvious reasons
But bring dogs, I'ma muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle but I'll make a bitch Raqqa hijab
And at a extra large in the T-shirt
Headscarf and a piece of tarp the carpet, hasta la vista
I go Hamas on the beats to a on the beach
And a pair of crotchless underwear on a terrorist watch
Gettin' in the sand like an embarrassed ostrich
Professional sprayer
Bitch watch who you to, like Apple wristwear
Endangered in this ABC shit a bit scarce
decreasing, I face extinction like disc players
Told this chick she's hot as Pinkett
And just 'til I made her think it
Said, "Maybe we should get married."
She's facing me, I placed my feet with my hips
Tell her, "Turn around," her legs for me, then I hit bare
her stretched out like a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair
As I ripped her, anal in a split rear
Spray Febreze in the hair
Make her wheeze get air
I played for keeps, there's no escaping me, I have a bitch
And chained to me, and away the key
And be so afraid to leave
That even if she ends up breaking she'll just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up courage and strength to get up
It's impossible like rapin' a
We butt-naked and fuck
You're close, for you, what?
My idea, you comin' too, it's you up
smelling salts after I Quaalude your cup
That'll straighten you up if you try to stray a pup
Hate to get down in details
But bitch, I'm like the dog pound with
My is corrupt, real life, Hillside Strangler
I strangle a skank's neck 'til triangular
Shape but it's down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut
And mention me in your if it makes you a buck
Or helps you rake in the duckets, I want in pub
'Cause I ain't tryna get in your bars like I'm the club
But if you put me in lines, I'm takin' a cut

2]
Get a million writers inside of a combined in it
Try to get every idea of every line to spit
Every punchline, every combination that with it
Bitch, a whole can't see me, there's no i's in it
Head so big, I shot myself ten in it
Tryna commit suicide in it, took minutes
And I survived shit
Someone's gonna challenge me,
Battle me and win, a fucking fallacy too
You one motherfucker in this galaxy, *spits*, reality
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to the morale
time I start a movement's a bowel
I can't give a "yeah" or a "woo" when you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
'Cause even though I'm allergic to the crap you spew
When I'm 'bout to break out, I mean get a rash from it too
'Cause when I say I allergies, I actually do
But just an analogy, I've never had a reaction to you

3]
Creature from the Black
I reach up and I the moon
You're grief struck that I'm so soon
Your teacher for this
Creep up with a of hoodlums
We a punch like Capri Sun
Heat tucked like we snuck in a submachine gun
We stuck in a bun, with a bag of shrooms
Cup of up in the padded room
Bieber in a Catholic school
Selling dust and reefer when back is to him
adjust your speaker
I'll cuss the stripes off of a fuckin' when I'm at the zoo
Huffin' cleaner I gag from fumes
Christina with a plastic spoon
While I bump some G-Funk and some Snoop
'Cause her g-cups are massive, huge!
fun for me just to grab a boob
Plus my got an attitude
My fuckin' Weiner's in a mood
and suck a mean one like it's mad at you
I speak tongue and cheek, what you do
'Cause you love to eat butt, sad but true

4]
I just sprung a suddenly
What I think in my gut become in sync
My thoughts and my stomach link up with each
Ink the pad, then boom!
Since the day Dre gave me beats, I was made
That's basically makes me me
stink, 'til these tats are fading ink
Who's the Think we're still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
'Cause take LAPD and me layin' in the street
For you to see Shady
And I'll bet ya they'd cleats
'Cause I'd have to be stomped by men to suffer a defeat
I pray please Jesus to make me
Inhaling the ingredient of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna break these fevers, I'm
I stay free of and ladies screamin'
'Cause they keep on me
Vading the women at bay
Like Laci Peterson, baby
Legs and feet been weighted, chained in semen
straight demon—and wait!
Even if it takes meat cleavers to believers
Mistake-free schemes are enablin' me to remain
Breakbeat, eat her like meat
take seats like AMC theaters
Deranged ringleader, king
Who media hates
Which makes easier, still under scrutiny
Villainous smooth criminal, room
With the Reese Witherspoon
Who was bruised, beat a broom
It's in two pieces, and lays in it
Bit with a leash, and his chain-link leapin' it
Live in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, in it
R-A-P the shit, still and I poop, pee it
It's a spillage, a sewage leak, waste deep
The ooze fecal, they feel like renewed leases
'Cause my brain 'em

5]
Like waste excretion, simultaneously
As I'm givin' fools grief, they're feelin' the blues
'Cause even if my shoes, thieves
Just to fill 'em's a huge
A hill and too steep
Obey these demons, we're in cahoots
feedin' me blank sheets
As soon as I sink teeth
And I'm the loose leaf
Time to these trees again
Wait, make that repeat again
Killin' the loose leaf, these trees again
Get the rake, but it me leavin' 'em

6]
Vicodins, new prints, I bite and chew them
The whites and the mixed with nitrus balloons
And I like to sniff gluesticks, put on toothpicks
On the mic I'm ruthless, a crisis, a nuisance
Who I I give two shits
If they wanna my music to entice with
Then use the shit like the blueprint for ISIS recruitment

7]
Excuse me while I into space for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, crazed warp
Mental cased off, always had a view
But you bozos givin' the flamethrower fuel
No one's sank lower, shrewd, and way more rude
Beast-mode like a lawn-mower blade thru it
And this has little to do with gay, boy
It's just where the wordplay's
But much I can say or do
ain't no excuse, the way I go at you {censored}
You say I'm always
So if I your way, you're screwed
'Cause if looks kill, I could start a hate-war too
'Cause I'd murder you straight bitches by turnin' the on you

8]
Let's take it before the tightly-worn pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the white
Lightning might be formed fast
Such a forecast!
But when you're hoarse, rasp
From the or-gasp, but still reciting your raps
While you're tightening your grasp the mic 'cause you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
'Cause your sore, that's
'Cause you still haven't finished fuckin' your ass
From the before last
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a brat
Where your cojones at? are always being rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you seen a cul-de-sac?
So big they fell out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em

9]
Dick so long, need a
For that, gotta unroll it and it back
So difficult to in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it
So I a Trojan so fat, when I lay it flat it's like a yoga mat
Make a bitch she's in aerobics class
The bear you wanna poke its back
The backbone of rap, fuckin' lead singles are my bonus tracks
When I appear, my peers
Hearts fall in their stomach, their drop
Careers flop, their gears lock, severe
Fear at the thought
are top-tier, I'm so high at the top
I'm in the sky when I
Bitch, I'm so fly I walk, my ears pop

Oh, and I'm just playin' ladies, you know I you
I got a for a line