Luyện nghe bài hát Flip The Script

Brave is the knave who up to be slayed
By the one who him for his first mistakes
He'd best behave, or i'ma send him a
Of some shocking volts, he doesn't know what talkin about
He's kickin a bunch of so I'll be the judge of that
The boy lacks artistry but he tries hard to be
An entertainer, but he's a waste of
My time and your so I'll kick the pure rhymes
Whenever you're looking for rap exceptional
And credible, straight to the g's you go
Cause gangstarr's to be prone to be
Masters of poetry and turntable wizardry
But still be a day in hell when you hear that
Guru or premier ever tell get sales
But they in the long run that kid who went gold yo
was the wrong one but tonight the spotlight is all on me
I'm the guru, of the
out scrubs cause they rub me the wrong way
And I'll say, they've still got a long way to go
To show they can flow a real pro
So gimme loot catch the boot from my steel toe
I'm changing the scenery as I make em
Cause mc's ain't really got no pull
Watch me stifle em with the gift and the wit
Make em all that riff as I flip the script

Fool listen, I know that you've been
All this and so my rhymes are gonna gleem and
Like a gem, and if you are the fake mc
I'll shine so bright I'll be blinding eyesight
Your capabilities fall short so i'ma treat you like a
On a basketball still you try to rap
And even you got new styles but
Rolling your tongue's been playe dout for a
And you don't sound fly so why are you that?
You had a dope track but you're so you ruined that
I couldn't make out what you were saying diction
Is jumbled where as me I'm clear thoughts
To a crowd that's most
Booty duck rappers like you are just
I bet you couldn't name more than one
Cause you pay dues and you got on on outta nowhere
But ok cause I'm peeping your card
If rap was my you'd be sweeping the yard
As I recline I'll find more to give ya
Like moppin the floors or maybe my slippers
So don't even trip or run off the lip
Cause as as you slip you know I'll flip the script

So as I kick a bit flip with script a skip
Butter roll mc's get dissed this
You'll got none son because I'll become troublesome
You rap like a
And I hate yo I can easily deflect your threats
Cause they're idle my will break you down
Just a fight til the end cause I can ten at a time
Give em all a fair to see if any can rhyme
And even if one is decent, still get props
I'll the slick lines til the last one drops
As my powerful skills are I'm tippin the scales
And weighing more than your tall tales
Stop the exaggeration perpetration
And simple notation
no where no way no how
Is taking me out cause I can so you know now
Can you feel it, I raps so lay off
Before I steal that so called title that you yourself
But you really ain't so yo you played yourself
And now you look from a distance as you my tip
You know I'll whip you swift I flip the script