Luyện nghe bài hát Einstein vs Stephen Hawking - Epic Rap Battles of History #7

Albert

When I apply my theory, minds are relatively blown.
So a seat, Steve. Oops, I see you brought your own.
What's with your voice? I frickin tell.
You sound like having sex with a speak-and-spell.
I'll you anywhere MIT to Oxford.
All fans with be like: "Um, that was Hawk-ward."
I'm as dope as two rappers. You be scared.
'cause that Albert E. equals mc².

Stephen

You've got no what you're messing with here boy.
I got 12 inch rims on my chair, how I roll y'all.
You look like someone a mustache on a troll doll.
I'll be out the rhyme, like gravity stretches time.
When you try to put your p-brane against this kind of mind.
I'm the best. I'm the Snoop of science.
I'll be dropping mad apples on head from the shoulder of giants.

Einstein

I'm a giant whose you'd have stood on, if you could stand.
I'll give you a brief history of with the back of my hand.
You can't matter or me, for serious!
Ripping holes in you than the hole in your black hole theory was.

Stephen

are 10 million, million, million, million,
Million, million, million, million,
in the universe that we can observe.
Your mama took the ugly ones and put them one nerd.
You wanna bring the heat with mushroom clouds you're making.
I'm about to raps from scratch, like Carl Sagan.
And while it's true that my is based on you.
I'm a computer you're like a TI-82. Oooh!