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, you way before the dawn of Twitter
I'm a trigger warning, through the night until the morning
the light shines upon my crimes, you find it sick, appalling
An infamous, notorious
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 door
Not keen to leave until I'm knee deep in and gore
Your grieving on their knees, weeping, scrubbing floors
The police a lead they dunno what they're looking for
My raps are like the way I eat my meat, raw

[Hannibal
Jack, you're a classic
You mentioned me once in your entire battle rap
your verse wasn't worth a trip in the jacket
Quit jacking off on the track and put the lotion in the
You can't what the iller serial killer can deliver
Rhymes finer than the chianti I would pair with your
Cause the thought of your putrid flesh makes me to shiver
Your body's covered in more piss than kitty litter
You stabbed women when they wouldn't you attention
Like a Penny version of OJ Simpson
These days your is all that's even known
And you didn't even come up with that shit on 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 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 terrorising London, the 7/7 bombers!

[Hannibal
No, no, Jack you were doing
Before your attempt at a terrorist line
How typical of Jack the to chase a headline
Ray Liotta's brain and ask him how I get mine
I'm the bon vivant of violence and a psychatrist
Who dines on highest society to the sound of
get me wrong, I'd roast both your balls on my Hibachi
But for a killer you're as tasteless as a bowl of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and play with her
I don't mind you're naughty 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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