Luyện nghe bài hát Lunchroom Take-Out

Scene: in the lunchroom cafeteria

Boogie]
So you wanna me, you wanna battle me bring it
talk to nobody bring it to me, if you wanna battle....

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

beat: Q-Unique on the lunchroom tables

freestyling....

[Swel
Man please, come on you just a tryna flip
And I can your nervous, why you got a twitch in your 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
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 burnt like all the food that 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 with all the things about you and I just one tune
And you supposed to be the illest nigga that in this lunchroom

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

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

[Swel
HOLD UP ASSHOLE, don't be tryna cut me off, 'cause you
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 your
Somebody pass him a tissue, he's on himself
What, come and get it, debted than somebody with aids
I'ma play you like spades, your ass like dreads or braids
You don't want it, if you did, then your ass be a
I'ma embarass you so bad, your gonna transfer to school

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

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

Boogie]
Why's you tellin' me your name, friendless
You ????, you gotta ???? and you him your princess
You a ????, you cheesy like a
To get higher than me, on you gotta smoke weed yo
Fuck battlin', i'ma whip yo ass you
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 type to get beat up, even if it ain't day
on man, ahh come on, I ain't scared a ya
You so poor the only time you eat is in the lunchroom
You ain't even graduating, opportunity doors will slam in your
You in the school so long, you'll take the janitors place
Money grip, and you talking about my hair, look at your dumb
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 you be around me
Every since the beginning of battle, your best was to run paul
As this one girl told me, you went to the and they cut off one ball
fact, fuck that, I can tell I was wrecking
I'ma leave and burn this muthafucka, eat steak um in a second

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