Luyện nghe bài hát Jeopardy

[Intro: Mike]
I'm bang this bitch the fuck out!
You betta' -- You might wanna record the way you feelin' like bein' made
This muthafucka put a on the goddamn screen
go, El-P!
Huh? Champ! That's what we're do, Mick

[Verse 1: Mike]
I'm up at midnight, I'm dippin' off in my
A gun and a metal pizzipe, a knizzife is to my
I'm lurkin' servin' on pussies who lack a
I've got 'em filled up frizzight like Mizzike is you all rizzight?
I'm lookin' lurkin' on bitches twerkin' for
The bag is a Birkin, I'm yellin' screamin' and cursin'
I'm pistols in faces at random places like
Bitch give it up or adjacent to Satan
Bad man chillin', the is here
No here, I hear the demons in my ear
And I want it , I it, see it, I take it
fake it, wrap you motherfuckers up, leave you naked
The runners, top tag team for two summers
Live and let live, you cuz cause that's a fool's honor
I'm walkin' on two llamas
You Niggas ass and and trash, fuck it, I'm too honest
So fuck you fuckboys forever, I I said it politely
And that's about the psyche of and Mikey
You meet another pair better, unlikely
And if I can't rap, maggot fuck, then fight me
I live for the thrill of the kill, yes it me
You know your favorite rapper ain't and me, I might be
The representation of God you might see
Pay honors your momma young sonna and take a right knee
The passion of Pac, the of Nas, circa nine three
Mix the mind of Brad and Chuck D and find me
I spit the diction of Malcolm or say a Bun B
Prevail through Hell, so get thee behind me

(Run the Jewels)

[Verse 2:
I've never been much of shit, by measurements don't exist
On the radar a little in the shadow of motherships
Been smothered and brashly muffled by hucksters of global spin Like the sign on my back "stab me", my soul is your little bitch
But maybe you should be careful when a stranger's switch Like assuming the war is won ain't a symptom of arrogance
nothing to lose a step up then everything's for the win
So we grin in the of frauds and tell monsters to suck our dicks
I live to on your grave, my existence is to disgrace you
The kitten became a lion that look at your face like great
That's why we got the people us
While other rappers are vaginas for the fame the jewels will always stay rude
Motherfuck your permission, was never yours to with
And every bar of the bitch shit you spit is your prison
I been here making raw and never asked to be lauded
Run the is the answer, your question is "what's poppin'?"