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 before the of Twitter
I'm a human trigger warning, through the night the morning
When the light shines upon my crimes, you find it sick,
An infamous, notorious
There's little more thing than living in Victorian England
is horrorcore, beware if you're a common whore
Or at late night you may find me on your door
Not keen to leave until I'm deep in blood and gore
grieving family on their knees, weeping, scrubbing floors
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 classic
You haven't mentioned me once in your battle rap
Pity your 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 than the chianti I would pair with your liver
Cause the of your putrid flesh makes me want to shiver
Your British body's covered in more than kitty litter
You stabbed women when they give you attention
Like a Penny Dreadful version of OJ
These days nickname is all that's even known
And you didn't even come up with shit on your own

the Ripper]
I'm real! You'll find me making vacancies in
While you only inside the pages of a novel
You kept for ages in a hovel
Contained within a cage behind a locked door while I got caught
So who's the superior killer, Dr Lecter?
I'm still wanted, you're forgotten, people these are watching Dexter
So God protect ya from the I spit upon us
I'm London, fuck the 7/7 bombers!

Lecter]
No, no, Jack you were fine
Before your ham-fisted 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 highest society to the sound of
Don't get me wrong, I'd roast both your balls on my
But for a serial killer you're as tasteless as a of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and with her body
I don't mind that you're Jack, I hate that you're sloppy
Barney, take me back to solitary
Cause this dirty little lamb has just silenced

WHO
WHO'S
YOU DECIDE!
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