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 music
an' MC on the court like a ball player
Proven by the lyrics on the as I extend the cut
Making music, as the girls and shale their butts
Suckers with the heart, try to even cheat me
They can't compete, nor they defeat, or beat me
With the silly dictionary rhymes spond
When the catches fire, it will melt and bend
Then I'll use the court as a whip, as I teach this
I'll whipe the knowledga in head, so you can't stop guessing
the best MC upon the MIC, SWIFT
Executed by me, will leave you violated
Make your get the shiversq, eyes dilated
perpetrate, and try to dis me
That's why the suckers me like TV
Survival of the fittest, is very
Got my weapon on auto, boy, I'm

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

Swift the name, MCs the game,
To dis a sucker MC is the claim of my
I like to grabthem by the face, punching in the neck
up their stale rhymes, 'till they give me respect
Cold destruction is a code, causing rapper's
Setting world on like a TNT explosion
Rhyme, not a song, I neither nor I sung
I can cut a man to shreds, or a tree with my tongue
Got my face on a poster, wanted or alive
Reward tall "duckies" four thousand or
If you to take the "duckies" wish yourself a good luck
'cause I kill in bood and I don't give a fuck
along or bring your posse, play brave and the bold
I'll be rocking, shocking, 'till I'm 80 years old
Proud and I'm black, squeezers 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 ya'll
Word, I'm