Luyện nghe bài hát Beef Rap

Beef rap could lead to gettin capped
Or even a for mom dukes on some grief crap
I you change your diet
It can to high blood pressure if you fry it

Or even a stroke, heart attack, disease
It ain't no startin back once arteries start to
Take the way out, phony, until then they know
They wouldn't be talkin bologna in the bullpen

So disgustin, self as I discuss this
They talk a wealth of shit and ain't never seen the justice
Bust this a cold milk from out the toilet
Two batteries some and some foil, he'll boil it

He be better off on PC
And it's a so don't be in no TV mood
Every it's mystery meat, seaweed stewed

He wears a mask to cover the raw flesh
A ugly brother with flows that's gorgeous
Drop dead joints hit the whips like shit
They need it like a hole in head or a third tit

Her bra smell, his say, aw, hell
from all bars and kicked out the Carvel
Keep a cooker where the jar
And keep a cheap hooker that's off the hook like Ma

Top bleeding, maybe took the loaded rod gears
feeding babies colored, sugar coated lard squares
The odd pairs and God fears
Even when it's rotten, gotten through the hard years

I wrote this around New Year's
Off a couple a shots and a few beers, but who
Enough about me, it's about the
Not the streets and who food he about to eat

A rhymin cannibal dressed to kill, it's cynical
Whether is it animal, or mineral
It's a miracle how he get so
And to move the crowd like a old negro spiritual

For a mil' do a commercial for Yello
Tell 'em devil's hell, no, y'all own Jello
We hollow krills, she swallow
He follow flea collar, dollar bills

And squeal for veal, in y'all appeal
Dig the real, it's how the big deal
Twirl a L every meal

up to all rappers, shut up with ya shuttin up
And keep your on, at least a button up
Yuck, is rhymers or strippin males?
Outta work jerks since they shut down

They nails, doom, chippin scales
Let the pre-orders that's counted off shippin sales
This one goes out to all my skippin bail
Dippin jail, tail and sippin ale

the doobie til it glow like a ruby
After which they find the villain like Scooby
in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
Overproof drunk shit and thunk it

Punk, try and ask why be better
It could be the mask or the Cosby sweater
Yes, you, who's by the dude on the CD nude