Luyện nghe bài hát Liam Payne vs. Jason Derulo

A'ight, Josh. Ay, hit me off with crazy, bro

1: Jason]
Hey, look, everybody, it's the guy 1D
Not the pretty one, not the gritty one, the one you never see
And you bone an X-Factor judge, your is no riddle
Congrats to you, Liam, you your way to the middle
And I was told I was spitting the hottest on Earth
So I'm still wondering, where the hell is Liam
After this battle, you be callin' yo' ma-ma
You definitely can't spit, but you can

[Beatboxer Josh

Well, I mean, what are we gonna do about that,

1: Liam]
Hwey! C'mon, yeah, yes, yes, yes
I hoped I battle somebody with fame
Not Jason who though, no one knows your
I remember hearing you on "Whatcha Say?"
Trying to be The Weeknd, you're more a weekday
And now you went vegan, seems
You don't butcher animals, but you'll your songs
"Wiggle" and "Swalla," your singles went
Who your songs, a six-year-old?

Ay, Josh! Give me something crazy, bro! I something crazy, bro!

[Round 2:
biggest win is havin' an older woman
But holla at ya boy you sell a hunnid million
Those are some numbers actually pay
And your first single like one of my throw-aways
And you take shirtless selfies like you a
But I'm the one that should be strippin' it down
This boy here, he's not worthy to me
But at least I get to tell his mom to dirty to me

Uh,

You leave Karen alone! She's a saint! Hit me with that beat, Josh

[Round 2:
Yes, my is older, ya ain't wrong
Older love me, especially your mom
fun of One Direction, Jason, that's lazy
I got that one D make a lady crazy
attacking the things that I did as a kid
Made a song called "Get Ugly," you actually did
You here to take me out? Well, I wish you luck
You answer the question, "what if D'Angelo sucked?"

3: Jason]
So, if I you, Liam, I would've begged my friends
To stay in One Direction so my career end
I told my who I'm battlin', they said, "Who's that?"
So I Googled you, and no came back
son's name is Bear Payne, yeah, that's cool
I'm that'll go well with the kids in high school
But my son, you wish you was me
All you is some talent and a long, black D

Let's finish this kid off, 'cause I'm bo--I'm

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Oooh, ooh

[Round 3:
Hey, ho, ah
If people like "Swalla," trust me, lie
To that, you had to "swalla" your pride
Say your name on every song to sure you get credit
Like anyone that shit, and would lie that they did it
I ain't impressed with your dancin', I ain't impressed your flow
You got a called "Trumpets," 'cause you actually blow
When I watch your music videos, I just want to end
There's nothin' I wouldn't do, so you sing again