Luyện nghe bài hát Lunchroom Take-Out

Scene: talking in the cafeteria

Boogie]
So you wanna battle me, you wanna battle me it
Don't talk to bring it to me, if you wanna battle....

[GR8
Whateva' kid trying to show-off....

Boogie]
Who's you of all?? nobody knows you up in here....

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

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

Scott]
You ain't kid, you a ugly muthafucka, say your shit kid....

Boogie]
Come on belly, fat man....

Scott]
Whateva' fix teeth, see the tooth fairy....

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

beat: Q-Unique on the lunchroom tables

freestyling....

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

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

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

Scott]
I got that that you can't deal with, see you need me to save you
You know 'cause you don't have a flow, your breath smells like a platano

[Swel
HOLD UP ASSHOLE, be tryna cut me off, 'cause you soft
And, that's the time you did that, ima send yo ass to the north
Pole where its freezing, and its come on, bad for health
pass him a tissue, he's drooling on himself
What, come and get it, your debted somebody with aids
I'ma play you like spades, your ass like dreads or braids
You don't want it, if you did, your ass be a fool
I'ma embarass you so bad, gonna transfer to another school

[GR8
Embarassed never that, i'm too dope, hell
And you ain't no where but the lunchline or welfare
You ain't passing your classes, your 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 that you be with
My little sister burned your freestyle, my burned your written

Soon you'll be in denial, and you're not gonna
That I burned you, and I can 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, plus about 33 ups
So go and laugh at him, and i'ma come and take props
I'm the magnificent M.C., that's why they call me GR8

Boogie]
Why's you me your name, your friendless
You ????, you gotta ???? and you him your princess
You a ????, you cheesy a dorito
To get higher than me, come on you gotta smoke yo
battlin', i'ma whip yo ass you punk
To battle me, you don't need a mic, you need a pump
Money grip, when i come you seein' the bombs
You a pervert, jerking off the pornos of me and your
Money you wack, and umm I think its you pray
You the to get beat up, even if it ain't freshmen day
on man, ahh come on, I ain't scared a ya
You so poor the time you eat is in the lunchroom cafeteria
You ain't even graduating, opportunity will slam in your face
You in the school so long, you'll take the janitors place
Money grip, and you talking about my hair, 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 you got any girls, 'cause they think you be around me
Every the beginning of battle, your best best was to run paul
As this one girl told me, you went to the hospital and they cut off one
Matter fact, fuck that, I can tell I was
I'ma just leave and this muthafucka, eat steak um in a second

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