Luyện nghe bài hát Mince Meat

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

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 teeth, rinse and gargle
A true who messed with new words since Boggle
And used in scrabble

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

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

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

Welcome to the
Remember whatever you do, do not boo the
Schooled the dumb on the number one of thumb
What a fool, 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 don't his spot
A stranger who speaks to you
made the beat get a freak to do the boggle

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

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

She leather and gold, a fat blouse
And need a brother with to let her cat out
Even if the rat compete with Kraus

I'll mince meat out of that mouse

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

Sounded like froggy, sip the of potions
Be up in the party the foggiest of notions
On the of lobbyists who save the oceans
Gave his donation to the with the lotions

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

enough 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 or Sylvester Cat caper
DAT tape of rap, country or deep house and

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