Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: & Royce Da 5'9"]
I've always at battle rap as competition or war, and the main objective is to destroy, completely fucking obliterate your opponent by saying anything and everything, whatever the fuck you can, to get a reaction from the crowd. So nothing's off limits
I need you to spit lyrical miracle... in the swimming pool

1]
Before kicks off, let me set my balls in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's every time I cross one of
There's not a quality at all in me
impossible, seems like an implausible dream
Positive clean intervene
But they're all either altered and
Assault and demean, and they're being lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a brainwashing
Like an Islamic regime, a extreme radical
Suicide that's seeing
Ariana Grande her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the damn concert is
the device strapped to his abdominal region
I'm not finish that, for obvious reasons
But your dogs, I'ma muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but I'll make a Raqqa hijab
And at least a extra large in the
Headscarf and a piece of tarp the carpet, hasta la vista
I go Hamas on the to a paradox on the beach
And a pair of crotchless underwear on a watch list
Gettin' head in the like an embarrassed ostrich
shit sprayer
Bitch watch who you talkin' to, Apple wristwear
species in this ABC shit a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I face extinction disc players
Told this she's hot as Jada Pinkett
And just stared I made her think it
Said, "Maybe we just get married."
She's facing me, I placed my feet my hips square
her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, then I hit bare
Leave her stretched out a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair
As I ripped her, anal beads in a rear
Febreze in the chick's hair
Make her tryna get air
I played for keeps, there's no me, I have a bitch scared
And chained to me, and away the key
And be so afraid to leave
even if she ends up breaking free she'll just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up enough courage and to get up
It's impossible rapin' a slut
We butt-naked and fuck
You're close, wait for you,
My idea, you comin' too, it's you up
With salts after I Quaalude your cup
That'll straighten you up if you try to like a pup
Hate to get bogged in details
But bitch, I'm like the dog with females
My brain is corrupt, life, Hillside Strangler
I a skank's neck 'til it's triangular
Shape but it's down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut
And mention me in your if it makes you a buck
Or helps you rake in the duckets, I want in pub
'Cause I ain't get in your bars like I'm waiting the club
But if you put me in lines, I'm takin' a cut

2]
Get a million writers inside of a room in it
Try to get every of every possible line to spit
punchline, every combination that rhymes with it
Bitch, a whole can't see me, there's no i's in it
Head so big, I shot myself ten in it
Tryna commit suicide in it, took minutes
And I survived this
Someone's gonna challenge me,
Battle me and win, that's a fucking too
You name one motherfucker in this galaxy, *spits*,
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to the morale
Only time I start a movement's a
I can't give a "yeah" or a "woo" when you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
'Cause even I'm allergic to the crap that you spew
I'm 'bout to break out, I don't mean get a rash from it too
'Cause I say I have allergies, I actually do
But that's just an analogy, I've had a reaction to you

3]
Creature from the Black
I reach up and I the moon
You're grief struck that I'm back so
teacher for this afternoon
Creep up with a pack of
We pack a like Capri Sun
Heat like we each snuck in a submachine gun
We stuck in a submarine bun, a bag of shrooms
Cup of up in the padded room
Bieber in a Catholic school
Selling dust and reefer your back is to him
adjust your speaker
I'll cuss the stripes off of a fuckin' zebra I'm at the zoo
Huffin' cleaner I gag from fumes
Christina with a plastic spoon
While I bump some G-Funk and blast Snoop
'Cause her double are massive, huge!
fun for me just to grab a boob
Plus my penis got an
My fuckin' Weiner's in a combative
Come and suck a one like it's mad at you
I speak tongue and cheek, what you do
'Cause you love to eat butt, sad but true

4]
I just sprung a suddenly
What I think in my gut instinct in sync
My thoughts and my link up with each other
Ink the pad, then boom!
Since the day Dre gave me beats, I was made
basically what makes me me
Creating stink, 'til these are fading ink
Who's the greatest? we're still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
it'll take LAPD and me layin' in the street
For you to see beat
And I'll bet ya they'd need
'Cause I'd to be stomped by forty men to suffer a defeat
I pray please Jesus to me decent
Inhaling the main of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna these fevers, I'm ailing
I stay of divas and ladies screamin'
'Cause keep schemin' on me
Vading the women at bay
Like Laci Peterson, baby
and feet have been weighted, chained in semen
It's demon—and wait!
Even if it takes meat to make believers
Mistake-free are enablin' me to remain deviant
Breakbeat, eat her steak meat
Emcees seats like AMC theaters
ringleader, depraved king
Who mainstream media
Which things easier, still under scrutiny
smooth criminal, livin' room
With the nude Witherspoon
Who was bruised, beat a broom
in two pieces, and lays deceased in it
Bit with a chewed leash, and his chain-link it
in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, sleep in it
R-A-P bleed the shit, and I poop, pee it
It's a spillage, a sewage leak, waste feces
The ooze fecal, they feel like renewed leases
my brain releases 'em

5]
Like waste excretion, it's
As I'm givin' these fools grief, feelin' the blues
even if stealin' my shoes, thieves
Just to fill 'em's a feat
A hill and it's too
these demons, we're still in cahoots
Keep feedin' me blank
As soon as I these teeth
And I'm killin' the loose
Time to these trees again
Wait, that phrase repeat again
Killin' the loose leaf, shake trees again
Get the rake, but it ain't me 'em

6]
Vicodins, new prints, I bite them and them
The whites and the blues mixed with balloons
And I like to sniff gluesticks, put on toothpicks
On the mic I'm ruthless, a crisis, a nuisance
Who I influence I give two
If they wanna license my music to entice
Then use the shit like it's the blueprint for ISIS

7]
Excuse me while I into space for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, warp loon
Mental cased off, always had a view
But you bozos givin' the flamethrower fuel
No one's sank lower, shrewd, and way more rude
like a lawn-mower blade rolled thru it
And this has to do with bein' gay, boy
It's just where the wordplay's
But much I can say or do
'Cause ain't no excuse, the way I go at you
You say I'm always
So if I look way, you're screwed
'Cause if looks could kill, I could a hate-war too
'Cause I'd murder you straight bitches by turnin' the on you

8]
Let's take it back the tightly-worn pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the white
Lightning storms be formed fast
Such a forecast!
But you're slightly hoarse, rasp
the cyphering or-gasp, but still reciting your raps
While you're tightening your grasp around the mic you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
your heiny's sore, that's
'Cause you still finished fuckin' wiping your ass
From the night before
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a brat
Where your cojones at? Mine are being rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you ever a cul-de-sac?
So big fell out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em back

9]
Dick so long, a shoulder-strap
For that, gotta unroll it and fold it
So difficult to wrap in the pro-filactic, it it
So I pack a so fat, when I lay it flat it's like a yoga mat
Make a bitch think she's in aerobics
The bear you don't wanna its back
The backbone of rap, your fuckin' lead singles are my tracks
When I appear, my stop
Hearts fall in their stomach, spirits drop
Careers flop, their gears lock, shock
Fear at the thought
Lyrics are top-tier, I'm so at the top
I'm in the sky when I
Bitch, I'm so fly when I walk, my pop

Oh, and I'm playin' ladies, you know I love you
I got a idea for a