Luyện nghe bài hát Session One

Ladies and gentlemen, some noooooise!
Aww shit,
Y'all ready to get this started or what?
Aight, well I brought some friends me too

Now I ain't back just for the sake of sayin I'm back
I could but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Xanax, light a couple wax candles then black
out and 'til I act Jack Daniels and yack
bubbles, attitude's immaturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to
Uh-oh! You can call me R. Kelly now, in
trouble! What's occurrin before, after, and durin' the
has no bearing on the bad news I'm baring,
is it, wordplay? No, I'm pushin you out the do'
So suck my dick on the if you wanna cushion to blow
Now stomp your fuckin feet 'til you get to a hoe
It's pandemonium standin O you see him, oh
Damn baby you look good, givin me wood
You should, pull over like a sweat-shirt with a
neck work, get her polly on, you and me both
Break bread while I'm coppin this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie who's favorite pain in the ass?
Who to be spittin the same flames as me? I'm Kanye when he crashed
In other words I got the on smash like I stepped on the gas
Destroyed the front end, deployed the airbags from the dash
Went 'em and laughed
Came back an after the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!
So stop the funk and start shakin your ass
in the house with the caucasian of rap
and Just Blaze on the track, what the fuck's more amazin that?
Slut, answer me that, where you at?

Da 5'9"]
I'm right here Marshall, verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you
Lump on your head by a bar stool
Designed by a
I need to be hired, Jimmy Io' fire Marshall
The 9 tucked the linin
I pull it out and your partner upside-down like y'all are a couple 69'in
It's like Rick James is shootin up your nigga!
[rapid FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA!
You're screamin fuck the world with your finger up
While I'm over here shovin my dick in a in the mud
My bitch know I'm fit for murder
because I murdered her, so you can me Nickel to O.J. to Glove
I got a of Insane Clowns
Blow your brains on your opposite ear, and ask you how your brain
Bad, Evil, we go Alfred, in mad cerebral
You on last burrito!
(What that mean Nickel?) It's a if you eatin
Get a then terrorize that bitch like a Middle Eastern
Slaughterhouse on FIRE, nobody that
Good day and good night, yo where the FUCK you at?

Ortiz]
I'm right in my Nike Airs, Buzz Light-years
ahead of my mic peers, quite to look at a nightmare
Where my book at? I write fear in the heart of you tight
I the art, of you nice swear (?)
Is that weird cause that made me than my dear
Al's breath after polishin off his ninth beer
Homie chill, listen, I
I'm God, I give a Holy feel, and they bite ears
I'm right here, why I be?
Just waitin to be hooked to IV as (?) well you look at my pee
And this joint, no exception, so just a direction
And the pig's oink, when I rip his intestine
isn't just an infection
This go away with penicillin injections
Millions of questions arose after did an inspection, what I exhibit
seems to be non-contagious yet can get it
Aw shit it, I did it again, I lit up this pen
I this phlegm, this time it's alongside Eminem
So a friend to tell a friend write a disgustin hook
Jump in shark and swim, yo where the fuck is Crook?