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, packin'
sick assassin, to gassin', get to mashin'
D-12 broke up, were you bitches
Our clique in the hills of Aspen, poppin' pills and Aspirin
and I'm the machine brought Marshall back to life
told him that my rhymes have to be tight
so I that I would grab the mic
a nigga 'bout to rhyme right after Christ
sometimes we get mad and fight, right to the lab tonight
an oath in the afterlife, that's only right
living 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, nigga, 'till the world end

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

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

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

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