Luyện nghe bài hát CINDERELLA vs BELLE: Princess Rap Battle

Another in my shadow come to covet my crown
You clowns wanna throw down with the best in a
I'm the legendary of rags to riches
Rhymes sharper than a needle and I'm out stitches (ha!)
a wilting rose you can't step to my flows
These girls are trippin', did cut off their toes?
I all the praise for the foot-fetish craze
got itty-bitty kicks, but legs for days
Let's at your mentality, Freud loves your abnormality
The Stockholm Syndrome Story: Beauty and the
Of course you're bitter, I'm the number one
Pumpkin carriage, perfect marriage, no one who you are

What's my name? (Belle!) it mean? (Beauty!)
I'm the perfect combination of brains and
While I'm knowledge you're losing your pumps
Like Mrs. Potts I'm serving shots and dishing out
Cindy's dreaming she's important, well, should wake her
This gold-digging wife's the royal babymaker
Fear the nerdy, princess 'cause I'm throwing more shade
the willow tree growing on your dead mother's grave
Your tale as old as time sets us fifty years
Do your chores, the floors 'til a man just appears
You're shallow and obsessed looks and how you're dressed
You live like Gaston? (Hmmm?) Please, be our guest

Oh, I'm the one who's shallow 'cause your prince was hairy?
The was in the friend zone 'til he gave you his library
points have no merit, you're jealous, declare it
Like I've always said: if the fits, wear it
I'm the American with a fairy-tale wedding
got teapots for friends and I think your man's shedding
Some things are to be like love at first sight
Bibbidi-bobbidi-booyah he was mine midnight

A relationship rookie to rap about romance?
You fall in love after just one dance
My prince my life and don't be misled
I a man in the street but a beast in the bed
Your film stars and cats with an old, fat fairy
silly story's shoehorned into freakin' "Tom and Jerry"
You say you to party, next you run off down the halls
like you always choke once you make it to the balls

You think that's funny? Here's a history lesson,
My movie the studio when Walt was out of money
You in my footsteps, without me there's no you
built an empire on these tiny glass shoes

If you're so adored where's your Academy
I'm the smart heroine that can't be ignored
The of our quarrel and why I've got you beat
It's what's inside that matters not the size of your