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

[Hannibal
Jack, you're a megalomaniac
You haven't me once in your entire battle rap
Pity your wasn't worth a trip in the jacket
Quit jacking off on the track and put the lotion in the
You can't catch what the iller killer can deliver
Rhymes finer the chianti I would pair with your liver
Cause the thought of your putrid flesh me want to shiver
Your British body's covered in more than kitty litter
You stabbed women when they wouldn't you attention
Like a Penny Dreadful 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! find me making vacancies in brothels
While you only existed inside the pages of a
You were for ages in a hovel
Contained a cage behind a locked door while I never got caught
So who's the superior serial killer, Dr
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, Jack you were doing
Before your ham-fisted at a terrorist line
How typical of the Ripper to chase a headline
Pick Ray Liotta's and ask him how I get mine
I'm the bon vivant of violence and a licenced
Who dines on highest to the sound 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 bowl of
You on a prostitiute and play with her body
I don't mind that you're Jack, I hate that you're sloppy
Barney, take me to solitary confinement
Cause this dirty little has just been silenced

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