Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Me With Your Best Shot

[Verse 1 -
Who died, what happened? Marshall stopped
I guess that me the captain, hit the matress, pistol packin'
sick assassin, bitch to gassin', get to
D-12 broke up, were you askin'
Our clique relaxin' in the hills of Aspen, poppin' pills and
and I'm the machine brought Marshall back to life
told him that my just have to be tight
so I figured that I would the mic
like a 'bout to rhyme right after Christ
we get mad and fight, right back to the lab tonight
grab an in the afterlife, that's only right
like a rock star is the only life
and we are, 6 men, who are old friends
my Bugz, DeShaun Holton
all the way down, hold them, D-12 nigga, 'till the world end

2 - Swifty:]
A lotta try to underestimate me
'till I come back with vengeance and slice their
Y'all placed on a contract for hatin'
I'ma waste 'em, one by one, for
to kill a facility, I'm a sinner of Satan
fast as a rapist facin'
Life or trifle, has made me in waitin'
gon' lock me up under the basement
I'm a one man army, and navy
you done made me
I'm crazy, insane, and
I the face off your baby
for anyone who try to diss Proof or
I'ma break Halo
put 'em on the reaper's payroll, them and hang their soul
it ain't no hoes here, s got a scroll
names on it, dipped in blood, man I'm cold

[Verse 3 - Mr
I know you thought we were done, we up
got a gun to make whole inside fold up
and hit us with the best and we're still standin'
so the world it can lick our scrotum
straight soldiers, who stunt
who wanna be the fall guy, who the punt
who get fucked for lookin' at me sideways
every time I roll up I'ma it blunt
where did y'all run when we almost lost
did it big like Costco
and we back in this bitch a tampon
still fuck dirty, Em's like a bar o' soap
and you were so slick, on some baffoon
my hand's on a sweeper, your was on a
stop lookin' all stupid, I'm and abusive
and strapped, make me use it

4 - Eminem:]
Aight, here's I come in at...

I came in this with, bad intentions,
and I ain't budged, not even an inch then
I'm stubborn, evil, and
I'm like you ever seen, pencil in
hand, like I'm holding the insulin,
so you wanna button it like Benjamin
I ain't of nothing, I injure men
step right in this mark with my and
walk, to the stage,
I ain't here to cause trouble, get the fuck out my
fall back, little cocksucker, I A&W
don't get your cold in my way
get 'em? Shattered, A
been this way since B.C., can I say?
I'm stuck in my ways double stick tape
don't get to a vegetable dick face
you ain't Superman, in your lane, Lois
D-12 spittin' like flamethrowers
spit 'til we get jaws with metaphors
that cut with the same force as
hope you're with your A game,
'cause things have changed in game, isn't the same game, boys
the stakes have been raised, better lemonade
they give you lemons, if they want us, let 'em aim for us