Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Me With Your Best Shot

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

2 - Swifty:]
A lotta try to underestimate me
I come back with vengeance and slice their trachea
Y'all been placed on a for hatin'
waste 'em, one by one, for taintin'
Ability to kill a facility, I'm a of Satan
fast as a child facin'
Life or trifle, Henny has made me in
they gon' lock me up the basement
I'm a one man army, and navy
you made me angry
I'm crazy, insane, and
I bite the off your baby
for anyone who try to diss Proof or
I'ma their Halo
put 'em on the reaper's payroll, erase them and their soul
it ain't no hoes here, McVay s got a
With names on it, in blood, man I'm cold

3 - Mr Porter:]
I know you we were done, we rose up
got a gun to your whole inside fold up
and hit us with the best shot and we're standin'
so tell the it can lick our scrotum
soldiers, who wanna stunt
who be the fall guy, who want the punt
who get fucked for lookin' at me sideways
time I roll up I'ma keep it blunt
where did y'all run when we lost Marshall
did it big like Costco
and we back in bitch like a tampon
still fuck dirty, Em's clean like a bar o'
and you were so slick, on some baffoon
my on a sweeper, your was on a broomstick
stop lookin' all stupid, I'm rude and
and strapped, don't me use it

[Verse 4 -
Aight, here's where I in at...

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