Luyện nghe bài hát Homicidal

Maniac the name is
Homicidal the title, to take a as a gift
Cold crush, rhyme, rhyme, lady, scratch, and even maker
Bounce an' MC on the court like a ball
Proven by the lyrics on the as I extend the cut
music, as the girls move and shale their butts
Suckers with the heart, try to even cheat me
They can't compete, nor they defeat, or even me
With the silly rhymes they spond
When the mike fire, it will melt and bend
Then I'll use the court as a whip, as I teach lesson
I'll the knowledga in your head, so you can't stop guessing
Who's the best MC upon the MIC,
lyrics by me, will leave you violated
Make your body get the shiversq, eyes
perpetrate, and try to dis me
That's why the watching me like TV
Survival of the fittest, is vital
Got my on auto, boy, I'm homicidal

Dangerous, packing and ill
My peotry is my ammo, and ready to kill
I'll put your head out a quickness if we battle you know
I'll you wish you were in prison, sitting on death row
Chrome plated, highly polished, and I'm the joint
I penetrate, like a point
Homicidal, is what I in my mind
I have 100 ways to kill you while I'm saying this
Perpetrators, can't even compare to
I the hammer, pull the trigger and dis
Sucker MCs biting like these
I'll point my weapon in your face and then I'll start to
Your mind get's nervous, your face is cold
Beacuse a butt-kickings, what you're
I lived a life from kid to a man
When I think of things I've I say "Damn !"
What's the deal, you know it's
feeling illy ill, my mind just says kill
I'm never wrong, then again I'm not right
I'm homicidal

Swift the name, MCs the game,
To dis a sucker MC is the of my fame
I like to grabthem by the face, them in the neck
Burning up their stale rhymes, 'till they give me
destruction is a code, causing rapper's commotion
Setting world on fire like a TNT
Rhyme, not a song, I neither nor I sung
I can cut a man to shreds, or break a with my tongue
Got my face on a poster, wanted dead or
Reward tall "duckies" thousand or five
If you want to the "duckies" wish yourself a good luck
'cause I kill in cold bood and I don't a fuck
Come along or bring your posse, brave and the bold
I'll be rocking, shocking, 'till I'm 80 years old
Proud and I'm black, giving no slack
I'm deadlier then PCP caine and crack
I'm the mercenary, punks at will
I hate it the brothers are acting ill
It's time to get busy, and fight
Word, I'm