Luyện nghe bài hát Beef Rap

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

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

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

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

He a mask just to cover the raw flesh
A rather ugly brother flows that's gorgeous
Drop joints hit the whips like bird shit
They it like a hole in they head or a third tit

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

Top bleeding, maybe fellow the loaded rod gears
Stop feeding babies colored, sugar coated lard
The odd pairs swears and God
Even when it's rotten, we've gotten through the years

I wrote this note 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 who's dressed to kill, it's cynical
Whether is it animal, vegetable or
It's a how he get so lyrical
And proceed to the crowd like a old negro spiritual

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

And squeal for halal veal, in y'all
Dig the real, it's how the big ballers
Twirl a L after meal

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

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

the doobie til it glow like a ruby
After which they couldn't the villain like Scooby
in the lab on some old Buddha Monk shit
Overproof shit and who'da thunk it

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