Luyện nghe bài hát Jack the Ripper vs Hannibal Lecter

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

[Jack the
Oi mate, the liquor, it's Jack the Ripper
Jack the Rapper, following you way the dawn of Twitter
I'm a human trigger warning, through the until the morning
When the light upon my crimes, you find it sick, appalling
An infamous, delinquent
little more gorier thing than living in Victorian England
This is horrorcore, beware if you're a common
Or at late night you may find me knocking on your
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 they dunno they're looking for
My are like the way I eat my meat, bloody raw

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

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

[Hannibal
No, no, you were doing fine
Before your attempt at a terrorist line
How typical of Jack the Ripper to chase a
Pick Ray brain and ask him how I get mine
I'm the bon vivant of violence and a licenced
Who dines on society to the sound of violins
get me wrong, I'd roast both your balls on my Hibachi
But for a serial killer you're as as a bowl of Kashi
You on a prostitiute and play with her body
I don't mind that you're naughty Jack, I that you're sloppy
Barney, me back to solitary confinement
Cause this dirty little has just been silenced

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