Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: & Royce Da 5'9"]
I've looked 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 you to spit that lyrical miracle... in the swimming pool

1]
Before this kicks off, let me set my in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's every time I cross one of
There's not a redeeming at all in me
It's impossible, seems like an implausible
Positive clean intervene
But they're all either altered and
Assault and demean, tossed and they're being in the scheme
Squashed in-between a machine
Like an Islamic regime, a jihadist extreme
Suicide bomber that's
Grande sing her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the concert is leaving
Detonates the device to his abdominal region
I'm not gonna that, for obvious reasons
But your dogs, I'ma muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but make a bitch Raqqa hijab
And at least a large in the T-shirt
Headscarf and a piece of underneath the carpet, hasta la vista
I go on the beats to a paradox on the beach
And a pair of crotchless on a terrorist watch list
Gettin' head in the like an embarrassed ostrich
Professional shit
Bitch watch who you talkin' to, like Apple
species in this ABC shit a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I face like disc players
Told this chick she's hot as Jada
And just stared 'til I made her it
Said, "Maybe we just get married."
She's facing me, I my feet with my hips square
Tell her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, I hit bare
Leave her out like a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair
As I ripped her, beads in a split rear
Spray Febreze in the hair
Make her wheeze get air
I played for keeps, there's no escaping me, I a bitch scared
And chained to me, and throw the key
And she'll be so to leave
That if she ends up breaking free she'll just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up enough and strength to get up
It's impossible rapin' a slut
We butt-naked and fuck
You're close, for you, what?
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 stray a pup
Hate to get bogged down in
But bitch, I'm like the dog pound with
My brain is corrupt, life, Hillside Strangler
I strangle a skank's 'til it's triangular
but it's upside down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut
And me in your raps if it makes you a buck
Or helps you rake in the duckets, I payment in pub
'Cause I tryna 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 combined in it
Try to get every of every possible line to spit
Every punchline, every combination rhymes with it
Bitch, a whole team see me, there's no i's in it
Head so big, I myself ten times in it
Tryna suicide in it, took five minutes
And I this shit
Someone's challenge me, who?
Battle me and win, a fucking fallacy too
You name one in this galaxy, *spits*, reality
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to boost the
Only time I start a a bowel
I can't even a "yeah" or a "woo" when you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
'Cause even though I'm allergic to the crap that you
When I'm 'bout to out, I don't mean get a rash from it too
'Cause I say I have allergies, I actually do
But that's an analogy, I've never had a reaction to you

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

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

5]
Like waste excretion, simultaneously
As I'm these fools grief, they're feelin' the blues
'Cause if stealin' my shoes, thieves
Just to fill a huge feat
A and it's too steep
Obey these demons, we're in cahoots
Keep me blank sheets
As soon as I these teeth
And I'm killin' the loose
to shake these trees again
Wait, make that phrase again
Killin' the loose leaf, shake these again
Get the rake, but it ain't me 'em

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

7]
Excuse me I stare into space for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, crazed warp
cased off, always had a straight-forward view
But you bozos keep givin' the fuel
No one's ever sank lower, shrewd, and way rude
like a lawn-mower blade rolled thru it
And this has little to do with gay, boy
It's just the wordplay's goin'
But ain't I can say or do
ain't no excuse, the way I go at you {censored}
You say I'm always
So if I your way, you're screwed
'Cause if looks could kill, I could start a too
I'd murder you straight bitches by turnin' the gaze on you

8]
Let's take it back the tightly-worn pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the tees
storms might be formed fast
Such a forecast!
But when slightly hoarse, rasp
From the cyphering or-gasp, but still reciting your
While tightening your grasp around the mic 'cause you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
'Cause heiny's sore, that's
'Cause you still haven't finished fuckin' your ass
the night before last
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a grown-up
Where your cojones at? Mine are always rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you seen a cul-de-sac?
So big they fell out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em

9]
Dick so long, a shoulder-strap
For that, gotta unroll it and it back
So difficult to in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it
So I pack a Trojan so fat, when I lay it flat like a yoga mat
Make a bitch she's in aerobics class
The bear you don't wanna poke its
The backbone of rap, your lead singles are my bonus tracks
I appear, my peers stop
Hearts fall in their stomach, their drop
flop, their gears lock, severe shock
Fear at the mere
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 just ladies, you know I love you
I got a for a line