Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
get the heck out
Put on your battlin' gear but don't come
Bullets are not needed, time it's rap for rap

I'm the move and soon you'll have to make yours back
In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack get a lip smack
So break up because it's time you shook up, you make up
It's to break up the party, now you're 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 notes
Spinderella's like a spinnin' music so dope
Makin' a lot of noise for all the shootin' the gift
Hold on 'cuz tonight Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift

You might have thought goin' against the spices
Salt and Pepa's a mixture like Chinese
time, Mr. Macho, please don't try to rip
Because I'll melt ya like cheese

You want flavor, well, here's to savor
Why you wave a microphone in front of my face
And a do small favor, gimme a so I can bust a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words your mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rhythmic explosion without
Rhymes, in effect, that like a Trojan
Against disease, like a wack MC
more powerful than a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I stand up to any male or female
Ones who to resist end up a prisoner
in a daze or a faze

Because he is in a of shock, too hard for one to take
So in a of crowds 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 back to
The name, we designed the game and we get