Luyện nghe bài hát Cheezit Terrorist

Fee fi fo fum, I smell the blood of a that's wack
as a matter of fact, I a back of the style, jackets are now
mellow minced, defeatin the
And become Gentle as Ben, but then stibble and dribble
and bend a pencil
The only I got, is brain power
And you know it's essential I rock, I showers
sleet snow and raise hella eyebrows my styles
You're wondering how
When what where, ladies so horny
they even be showin they butt bare
Look up there, beside the birds the planets the
the rappers who the mo' shit
I'm makin em the plank they stank I'm takin they rank
they tossed I'm playin em like that game
I'm gunnin and and packin em up
and I'm runnin here rap thang
Main, you wanna go to war, I'll you
I physically break you, when I break
I'm you fake crew, you made a mistake fool
I you MC's, I'll grate you like cheese
I may choose to squeeze, my
And write out a couple of

Whooooaaaa, my goodness!!!
Are we slaughterin, is this just MC night?
Or somethin man, what is
Is this all the you ever had?

How many MC's must get ripped, before By says don't with the Gift
You know? That's what I'm talkin
How many MC's must get
Before says, don't trip with the Gift

You know, it's all
KP and SloganMasters in the house, the Cheezit
And we chillin at 90.3 we got thirteen minutes
And then we got Short, and her records