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 the shorthand for mortars and bricks

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

Before gone bye bye, spit it on the fly
Brush your teeth, and gargle
A true nerd who messed with new words Boggle
And used in scrabble

Rhymed with a Northern drawl, and babble
pen jargon to break the world record
Do a Faustian and tape the girl naked
More than a leopard

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

I'll make mince meat out of that
(Beat)

Welcome to the
whatever you do, do not boo the flow
Schooled the dumb on the number one rule of
a fool, still you never met a cooler bum

Give the drummer some rum, I'm sure he could use a
Just to get his cues hot, ensure he lose his spot
A who speaks to you vocal
Danger the beat get a freak to do the boggle

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

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

She rocked and gold, a fat blouse
And a brother with soul to let her cat out
if the rat couldn't compete with Kraus

I'll make mince meat out of that

Tap ya toe, grime and for dough
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 party with the foggiest of
On the list of lobbyists who save the
Gave his donation to the with the lotions

Swoll hand itchin' the old man
with the fan with the gold band twitchin'
Spittin' like a bionic that freeze vodka
Just to the air like the Ionic Breeze Quadra

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

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

I'll mince meat out of that mouse
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