Luyện nghe bài hát Lunchroom Take-Out

Scene: in the lunchroom cafeteria

[Swel
So you wanna battle me, you battle me bring it
Don't talk to nobody it to me, if you wanna battle....

Scott]
Whateva' kid trying to show-off....

Boogie]
Who's you first of all?? knows you up in here....

[GR8
kid, don't matter who i am....

[Swel
I'm Swel Boogie, whos yo Q give me a beat
He wanna battle me, give me a Q....

[GR8
You ain't nothin' kid, you a muthafucka, say your shit kid....

[Swel
on super belly, fat man....

[GR8
Whateva' fix your teeth, see the fairy....

Boogie]
Looka here we got in the house, yo check it, check it

beat: Q-Unique on the lunchroom tables

freestyling....

[Swel
Man please, come on you just a bitch flip
And I can tell your nervous, why you got a in your lip
you ain't got nothing for me, you corny, I know you saw me
Hitting up your moms, 'cause she was horny, and it was forny,

Scott]
Shut up dummy, how to speak
why your girl and your moms told me to sperm on her cheek
Now you did it, try to battle me and you got calm looks
You 'bout to come get like all the food that your mom cooks
And then one minute later, your end up on the floor dead
You gased, the only thing big about you is your forehead
I'm fed up with all the things about you and I just one tune
And you supposed to be the illest nigga that rhymes in lunchroom

[Swel
Like everyone in this lunchroom including you better i'm the best
from looking at you, I can tell your mom's got hair on her chest
'cause your eyebrows connect and their so long lips will feel it
I'm on some shit that i flipping......

[GR8
I got that shit you can't deal with, see you need me to save you
You know why?? 'cause you don't have a flow, your breath smells like a

[Swel
HOLD UP ASSHOLE, be tryna cut me off, 'cause you soft
And, that's the second you did that, ima send yo ass to the north
Pole where its freezing, and its come on, bad for health
Somebody him a tissue, he's drooling on himself
What, come and get it, your debted than somebody aids
I'ma play you like spades, hang your ass dreads or braids
You want it, if you did, then your ass be a fool
I'ma embarass you so bad, your gonna transfer to another

[GR8
never that, i'm too dope, hell yeah
And you ain't going no but the lunchline or welfare
You ain't even passing your classes, brain is rusty, oil it
And you couldn't drop no shit, if you was on the toilet
You ain't nothing, look at all the rhymes you be hitting with
My little sister burned your freestyle, my freestyle burned your

Soon you'll be in denial, and you're not recall
That I you, and I can tell by 21 you'll be bald
I'm off the wall, all the off the head shit that I make up
You need one haircut, about 33 shape ups
So go ahead and laugh at him, and i'ma come and take
I'm the M.C., that's why they call me GR8 Scott

Boogie]
Why's you tellin' me name, your friendless
You ????, you gotta ???? and you call him princess
You a ????, you like a dorito
To get higher me, come on you gotta smoke weed yo
battlin', i'ma whip yo ass you punk
To me, you don't need a mic, you need a asthma pump
grip, when i come around you seein' the bombs
You a pervert, off the pornos of me and your moms
Money you wack, and umm I think its best you
You the type to get beat up, even if it freshmen day
Come on man, ahh on, I ain't scared a ya
You so poor the only time you eat is in the cafeteria
You ain't even graduating, doors will slam in your face
You in the school so long, you'll take the janitors place
Money grip, and you about my hair, look at your dumb curl
I'm surrounded by females, you don't even got one

[GR8
You talking all that shit, and yet you still weak
The only reason you got any girls, 'cause they think you be me
Every since the beginning of battle, your best was to run paul
As this one girl told me, you went to the hospital and cut off one ball
Matter fact, fuck that, I can tell I was
I'ma just leave and burn this muthafucka, eat steak um in a

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