Luyện nghe bài hát Jeopardy

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

[Verse 1: Mike]
I'm up at midnight, I'm off in my Nizzikes
A gun and a pizzipe, a knizzife is to my rizzight
I'm lurkin' servin' on pussies who a purpose
got 'em filled up with frizzight like Mizzike is you all rizzight?
I'm lookin' lurkin' on bitches for service
The bag is a Birkin, I'm yellin' screamin' and cursin'
I'm pistols in faces at random places like
give it up or stand 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
Never fake it, wrap you up, leave you naked
The runners, top tag team for two summers
Live and let live, fuck you cuz cause that's a fool's
I'm totin' on two llamas
You Niggas ass and trash and trash, fuck it, I'm too
So fuck you fuckboys forever, I hope I said it
And that's about the psyche of Jaime and
You meet another better, highly unlikely
And if I rap, then maggot fuck, then fight me
I live for the thrill of the kill, yes it me
You know your favorite rapper ain't shit and me, I be
The closest representation of God you see
Pay honors like your momma sonna and take a right knee
The passion of Pac, the depth of Nas, circa three
Mix the mind of Brad Jordan and Chuck D and me
I spit with the of Malcolm or say a Bun B
Prevail through Hell, so Satan get thee me

(Run the Jewels)

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