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

[Hannibal
Jack, a classic megalomaniac
You haven't mentioned me once in your entire rap
your verse wasn't worth a trip in the jacket
Quit jacking off on the track and put the in the basket
You can't catch what the iller serial can deliver
Rhymes finer the chianti I would pair with your liver
Cause the thought of your putrid makes me want to shiver
Your British body's covered in piss than kitty litter
You stabbed women when they give you attention
Like a Penny version of OJ Simpson
days your nickname is all that's even known
And you didn't come up with that shit on your own

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

[Hannibal
No, no, Jack you were fine
Before ham-fisted attempt at a terrorist line
How typical of Jack the to chase a headline
Pick Ray Liotta's and ask him how I get mine
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 both your on my Hibachi
But for a serial killer you're as tasteless as a of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and play with her
I don't mind that you're naughty Jack, I hate you're sloppy
Barney, me back to solitary confinement
Cause this dirty lamb has just been silenced

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