Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, check out the new style
Then get the out
Put on your battlin' but don't come strapped
are not needed, this 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 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
on the beats, Steevee-O has the musical notes
Spinderella's like a propeller spinnin' music so
Makin' a lot of noise for all the boys the gift
Hold on tight 'cuz Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift

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

You want flavor, well, here's 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'
functions makin' 'em dance
And Pep, this is the season
is duck season and I'm gettin' high
You're outta luck, duck, now time for you to get and die

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

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

Suckers and flukes, it seems you 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 score leg, need a victory? I an 'S' on your forehead

Don't up now, it's 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 male's fantasy or

The ebony princess in a safari
me is like a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you the king, what laws would 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 turning a new trick
Little Wench, my mind is a trench
you drop, then 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 artists and fanatics
Can you there's a sucker trying to cause static?
Break out the health and medical aid
Prepare mind for a super, alphabetical raid

Rhythmic explosion corrosion
Rhymes, in effect, that protect a Trojan
Against disease, sorta a wack MC
Rhymes more powerful than a punch at Jack

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

Because he is in a state of shock, too hard for one to
So in a multitude of crowds I run to
for torture but don't get played
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