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

Lecter]
Jack, you're a megalomaniac
You haven't mentioned me once in your battle rap
your verse wasn't worth a trip in the jacket
Quit off on the track and put the lotion in the basket
You can't catch what the iller killer can deliver
Rhymes finer than the chianti I would pair your liver
Cause the thought of your flesh makes me want to shiver
Your British body's covered in more piss than litter
You stabbed women when they wouldn't give you
a Penny Dreadful version of OJ Simpson
These days your nickname is all that's even
And you didn't even 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 ages in a
Contained within a cage behind a locked door while I never got
So who's the superior serial killer, Dr
I'm still wanted, you're forgotten, these days are watching Dexter
So God protect ya 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 Ripper to 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 society to the sound of violins
Don't get me wrong, I'd both your balls on my Hibachi
But for a serial killer as tasteless as a bowl of Kashi
You prey on a prostitiute and play with her
I mind that you're naughty Jack, I hate that you're sloppy
Barney, take me to solitary confinement
Cause this dirty little lamb has been silenced

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