Luyện nghe bài hát Jack the Ripper vs Hannibal Lecter

EPIC RAP OF HISTORY!
THE RIPPER!
VS!
LECTER!
BEGIN!

[Jack the
Oi mate, pass the liquor, it's the Ripper
Jack the Rapper, you way before the dawn of Twitter
I'm a trigger warning, through the night until the morning
When the light shines upon my crimes, you it sick, appalling
An infamous, delinquent
There's more gorier thing than living in Victorian England
This is horrorcore, if you're a common whore
Or at late night you may me knocking on your door
Not keen to leave until I'm knee deep in and gore
Your grieving family on their knees, weeping, scrubbing
The police need a lead they dunno what looking for
My raps are the way I eat my meat, bloody raw

Lecter]
Jack, you're a megalomaniac
You haven't mentioned me once in entire battle rap
Pity your verse wasn't a trip in the jacket
Quit jacking off on the track and put the lotion in the
You catch what the iller serial killer can deliver
Rhymes than the chianti I would pair with your liver
the thought of your putrid flesh makes me want to shiver
Your British body's covered in piss than kitty litter
You stabbed women when they wouldn't you attention
Like a Penny version of OJ Simpson
These days your nickname is all that's even
And you didn't even up with that shit on your own

[Jack the
I'm real! You'll find me making in brothels
you only existed inside the pages of a novel
You kept for ages in a hovel
Contained within a cage behind a locked door while I never got
So who's the serial killer, Dr Lecter?
I'm still wanted, you're forgotten, these days are watching Dexter
So God protect ya from the hell I spit us
I'm terrorising London, the 7/7 bombers!

Lecter]
No, no, you were doing fine
Before ham-fisted attempt at a terrorist line
How typical of Jack the to chase a headline
Pick Ray brain and ask him how I get mine
I'm the bon vivant of and a licenced psychatrist
Who dines on highest society to the of violins
Don't get me wrong, I'd roast your balls on my Hibachi
But for a serial killer you're as tasteless as a of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and play her body
I don't mind that you're naughty Jack, I hate that you're
Barney, me back to solitary confinement
Cause this dirty little lamb has been silenced

WHO
NEXT?
YOU DECIDE!
EEEEEEEEEEE- *Scream* -PIC RAP OF HISTORY!