Luyện nghe bài hát Anthony Anderson vs. Usher

Drop beat, baby!

[Round 1:
Before I start this and get in your biz
thank you for your music that helped make my kids
Before I gas you up and make your any bigger
How'd you make a fallin' in love with strippers?
Usher has had a little with most women
And "problem," I mean he breaks up a
I know it's hard to hear, but I have a burning
you get caught cheating and call it a confession?

Huh? Huh,

Wow. Yo, let me get beat

[Round 1:
Anderson, the star of Black-ish
This to be a celebrity battle, I got catfished
You lost some weight, yeah, your body, it
Tracee must be happy, she you every week
You host Animal Nation, you and pets chat
And I got a confession, nobody watches
On another note, I what that's about
But don't think we'll ever ever ever ever ever
you up in Big Momma's House

[Beatboxer Silverstein]
Daaamn, bad

Make some noise if you've seen Big House! Drop that shit!

[Round 2:
Usher's Beiber's mentor since he was eight
Ooh, Usher, that looks it's going great
You you got me beat? C'mon now, really?
You need Pepto, yo ass couldn't even handle Chilli
Usher Snapchatted his penis
But half the women in Atlanta said, "I've already this"
And the shame of that mistake, Usher, you've wear it
And embrace that yo dick looks like a burnt baby

Put it away! Put it away!

I'm about to rip yo ass apart. we go

Go! Do you do

Congratulations. we go

[Round 2:
Uh, you been nominated for Golden Globes and
after year you come, but man, you still ain't won any?
Me, I won eight Grammys, what you think that?
It's unbelievable that you ain't win for Kangaroo
You dress, got no swag, whole style is ruined
Hairdo look like a family reunion
You 'posed to tell the truth, but life is false
The checks you gettin' is when the doctor holds your balls and says "cough"

Beatbox, that beat

3: Anthony]
I heard latest album, I knew something was wrong
It's called Hard To Love, which describes every
You were a judge on The Voice, gig is recyclable
They only needed you to Adam Levine likeable
Many of your songs I hold and dear
Like "Let It Burn," that song your movie career
I won fair and square, admit you got beat
Because unlike you, Usher, I don't

You bringin' up old shit, it's all good, alright. But let's talk some new shit. Yo, let me get that beat

Then bring it!

[Round 3:
show, talk show, actin', aw hell
Is there that Anthony Anderson does well?
I what that make you, and it needs to be said
Yeah, you lost a lot of weight, but still got a big head
you fit, but you used to be sloppy
You lookin' you Photoshopped a head on yo body
If I had it my way, man, I'd battle
'Cause your rhymes, they make me wanna, wanna, kill myself