Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle vs "Lickty Spilt"

[Lickety

This guy's a artist
Ya a bad one
Your off shootin yourself
With Papa handgun
Climbin up this your weak
Ill leave you without a paddle
Floatin shits

You Detroit, Im the D
Your the new kid on the
Bout to get back to the boonedocks
Nazi, this crowd ain't your type
Take some real advice and form a with Vanilla Ice
And I tell you, you better use it
This guy's a hillbilly, this ain't Nelson music

Trailor trash, Ill choke you to last breath
And have you foolish
Like Cheddar Bob he shot himself
Rabbit, I know why they call you that
Cause you follow Future like you got carrots up his
And when you actin up thats you got jacked up
And left like Tina Turner when she got smacked up

Ill crack shoulder blade
get dropped so hard
Elvis will turnin in his grave
I dont why they let you out in the dark
You to take your white ass back across 8 mile
To the trailor

This guy raps his parents jerked him
He like Eric Sermon, the generic version
This crowd looks suspicious
Its all dudes in here, except for these
So Im a German, Eh
Thats ok, you like a fuckin worm with braids
Leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie, how can 6 be pussies

bout shits creek
Bitch, you could be up creek
With this deep
Your still sink
a disgrace
Yeah, call me Rabbit
This is a race

He can't get with me spittin shit
Wickedly shot
Spickety spickety lickety
So Im turn around with a great smile
And walk my white ass back 8 mile!