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

Albert

When I apply my battle theory, are relatively blown.
So take a seat, Steve. Oops, I see you brought own.
What's your voice? I can't frickin tell.
You like WALL-E having sex with a speak-and-spell.
I'll school you MIT to Oxford.
All your with be like: "Um, that was Hawk-ward."
I'm as as two rappers. You better be scared.
'cause that means: E. equals mc².

Hawking

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

Einstein

I'm a giant whose shoulders have stood on, if you could stand.
I'll give you a brief history of with the back of my hand.
You destroy matter or me, for serious!
Ripping holes in you bigger than the in your black hole theory was.

Stephen

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