Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Combat

The kiss of death on a rap
Then you get a quick, so guard it with chapstick
In other words, protect and your own
It only takes one punch to get flown
Fists of fury, get buried
Cause the Kane got more spice curry
I am the flavor on paper
And nothing could save ya, from catchin' the
Rhymes that'll your face like a quick jab
And I'm rubbin' em in like vicks say I'm
Captivatin, dominatin, innovatin, illustratin,
Motivatin, elevatin, terminatin,
Rhymes worth their weight in
Gold, bold, sold to a bidder
That claim to glitter, you're so like kitty litter
As for damage, don't me what another do
Cause I that I'm r-a-w
So room, cause fighters are doomed
Try to consume, and make your own
A grave a casket, a tisket a tasket
You're rhymes out of basket, boy you get ass kicked
For frontin' like you hard
When arms are too short, to box with god
So don't touch cause I come with too much
and bless any mic that I clutch
And for a rapper to challenge my
He must be senile, and that's why
at the ranch
There goes the chosen one that's expandin' with a new branch
So slept on the nonchalant act
Now wake up sucker this is combat

You say daddy I don't none

I seize and freeze MC's with degrees
Put me to my knees, or at ease, chill'd
I break it down, to bring on the act
Rappers are so full of shit, they need
So stop griffin, your is driftin'
Prepare cause I get swift and
the crowd but you can't understand
At times I say to myself, "god damn!"
As I get hot, and be gettin' warmer
And I have beef with no other performer
Keep to myself never another
But if a rapper to diss I crush the motherfucker!
Frontin' mc's be tryin' to rip
Need to save it, and even play with
Me when I react like a volcano
I step to you and say, "now what's up?"
Every word'll be just like
Cuttin' you open so to emergency
Or even bow to knees and below
Or get played a game of Nintendo
J-o-k-e-s ain't my
I ain't a child why I don't smile
I combine a designed to find behind the mind
So the other rappers resign
As I go on, from to morn
Beginning to end, knowledge, to born
Whenever rappers are for static
Looks like a job for king
An-y, send-me,
Then again, it might just be to
Just slow down you wanna throwdown
I get busy, get you dizzy a merry-go-round
Feel the wrath of a big daddy duel
And competition, prepare for
Be alert for where I drop the at
As I destroy you mortal combat

You say I don't want none

I roll so bold with soul the whole patrol
Of folders molders towin black
So let it be said, let it be
Cause I ahead, of others who rhymes are old as pro-keds
Tryin to diss the big repetoire

You steady out a antique segment wrote
As I just play em like a pregant and stomp em
For tryin the
Your rhymes hittin', boy you won't be gettin'
of, or in front of, cause every one of
My adversaries, lack, you son of
column, and read your name
If you ever try to step to the big Kane
So any or aimin' to be champion
Against me? psh, be one
I rank supreme and it's a dream
To scheme and for my technique but redeem
Cause only room for one teacher
Wise words from a wise man'll ya
I freedom, justice, and equality
Peace to the brothers and that follow me
Plenty poisoned of the people are ours
Slaves, from death in power
That's the reason before I this bomb
I say peace to the nation of

You say daddy I don't want