Luyện nghe bài hát Mince Meat

The villain ain't rhymin' off cred
Let him get some cognac, a mic and a
Smoke the mirrors, her in the mix
Couldn't read the shorthand for mortars and

If any negative thought linger, he let it
Wrote one with his middle finger in wet cement
Did it on the sly

Before he's bye bye, spit it on the fly
your teeth, rinse and gargle
A true nerd who messed with new words since
And used slang in

Rhymed with a Northern drawl, and babble
Flossy pen to break the world record
Do a Faustian bargain and tape the naked
More spots a leopard

he had to stop, the block was hot peppered
Shepherd, leading the out to slaughter
Kept your and repped it, every time he saw ya
Tryin' to douse a pinch of weed in a frat house

I'll make mince out of that mouse
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Welcome to the
Remember whatever you do, do not boo the
Schooled the on the number one rule of thumb
a fool, still you never met a cooler bum

Give the some rum, I'm sure he could use a shot
Just to get his cues hot, ensure he don't lose his
A who speaks to you vocal
Danger made the beat get a to do the boggle

No bull, everything he wanted they grabbed and
lab looked like an ill left jab and hook
Even had a to take the calls
Shake it and make it fall, I her don't break my balls

Wherever Mouse go, follows
The bounty on this pro was mills and, 'Double
Vil's spills muddled flows that befuddle
Thick Buffalo girl the bubble hollars

She rocked leather and gold, a fat
And need a brother with to let her cat out
Even if the rat couldn't compete with

I'll mince meat out of that mouse

Tap ya toe, grime and strapped for
Rap for show, to let the whippersnappers
Sucks to be them, now pass that
Up under the tux he wore a suit

Sounded froggy, sip the groggiest of potions
Be up in the with the foggiest of notions
On the list of lobbyists who the oceans
Gave his to the lady with the lotions

hand itchin' the old man bitchin'
Switchin' with the fan with the band twitchin'
like a bionic sneeze that freeze vodka
Just to the air like the Ionic Breeze Quadra

Sleek to out sly a fox
For a chicken pot pie, outside the box
to taste her goody

But got no time to be chasin' putty
Out for Daffy Duck bucks, Pig paper
Bugs money or Sylvester Cat caper
DAT tape of rap, country or deep house and

I'll make mince meat out of mouse
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