Luyện nghe bài hát Homicidal

Maniac the is Swift
Homicidal the title, to take a as a gift
crush, rhyme, rhyme, lady, scratch, and even music maker
Bounce an' MC on the court a ball player
Proven by the on the mike as I extend the cut
Making music, as the girls move and shale their
with the heart, try to battle even cheat me
They can't compete, nor they defeat, or beat me
With the silly dictionary rhymes spond
the mike 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 your head, so you can't stop
Who's the best MC the MIC, SWIFT
Executed lyrics by me, will you violated
Make your body get the shiversq, dilated
perpetrate, and try to dis me
That's why the suckers me like TV
Survival of the fittest, is vital
Got my on auto, boy, I'm homicidal

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

Swift the name, MCs the game,
To dis a sucker MC is the claim of my
I like to grabthem by the face, punching them in the
Burning up their stale rhymes, 'till they give me
Cold destruction is a code, causing commotion
Setting world on fire like a TNT
Rhyme, not a song, I neither sang nor I
I can cut a man to shreds, or a tree with my tongue
Got my face on a poster, dead or alive
Reward tall "duckies" four or five
If you want to take the "duckies" wish a good luck
I kill in cold bood and I don't give a fuck
Come 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, giving no slack
I'm deadlier then PCP caine and crack
I'm the mercenary, killing at will
I hate it when the are acting ill
time to get busy, and fight ya'll
Word, I'm