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

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

[Jack the
I'm real! You'll find me vacancies in brothels
While you only inside the pages of a novel
You were for ages in a hovel
Contained within a cage a locked door while I never got caught
So the superior serial killer, Dr Lecter?
I'm still wanted, you're forgotten, people these days are watching
So God protect ya the hell I spit upon us
I'm London, fuck the 7/7 bombers!

[Hannibal
No, no, Jack you were fine
Before your attempt at a terrorist line
How typical of Jack the to chase a headline
Pick Ray Liotta's brain and ask him how I get
I'm the bon of violence 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 you're as tasteless as a bowl of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and with her body
I mind that you're naughty Jack, I hate that you're sloppy
Barney, take me back to confinement
this dirty little lamb has just been silenced

WHO
WHO'S
YOU DECIDE!
*Scream* -PIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY!