Luyện nghe bài hát Lunchroom Take-Out

Scene: talking in the cafeteria

[Swel
So you wanna battle me, you wanna me bring it
Don't talk to bring it to me, if you wanna battle....

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

[Swel
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 battle me, give me a beat Q....

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

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

[GR8
fix your teeth, see the tooth fairy....

[Swel
Looka here we got in the house, yo check it, check it

beat: beating on the lunchroom tables

freestyling....

[Swel
Man please, come on you a bitch tryna flip
And I can tell your nervous, why you got a twitch in lip
'cause you ain't got for me, you corny, I know you saw me
Hitting up moms, 'cause she was horny, and it was forny, funny

Scott]
Shut up dummy, learn how to
That's why your girl and your moms me to sperm on her cheek
Now you done did it, try to battle me and you got calm
You 'bout to come get burnt like all the food that your mom
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 with all the things about you and I heard one tune
And you supposed to be the illest nigga that rhymes in this

Boogie]
Like everyone in this lunchroom including you beware 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 when i flipping......

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

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

[GR8
Embarassed that, i'm too dope, hell yeah
And you ain't going no but the lunchline or welfare
You ain't even passing 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 freestyle burned written

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

[Swel
you tellin' me your name, your friendless
You ????, you ???? and you call him your princess
You a ????, you cheesy a dorito
To get higher than me, come on you gotta smoke yo
Fuck battlin', whip yo ass you punk
To me, you don't need a mic, you need a asthma pump
Money grip, when i come you seein' the bombs
You a pervert, jerking off the pornos of me and moms
Money you wack, and umm I think its you pray
You the type to get up, even if it ain't freshmen day
Come on man, ahh on, I ain't scared a ya
You so poor the only you eat is in the lunchroom cafeteria
You ain't even graduating, opportunity doors will in your face
You been in the school so long, you'll take the place
Money grip, and you talking about my hair, look at your curl
I'm surrounded by females, you don't even got one

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

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