Luyện nghe bài hát Mortal Combat

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

You say daddy I don't want

I seize and freeze with these degrees
Put me to my knees, or at ease, chill'd
I it down, to bring on the next act
Rappers are so full of shit, they need
So stop griffin, your mind is
Prepare yourself cause I get and
Captivate the crowd but you can't
At times I say to myself, "god damn!"
As I get hot, and still be warmer
And I don't have with no other performer
to myself never bother another
But if a rapper tries to diss I the motherfucker!
Frontin' mc's that be to rip
Need to it, and don't even play with
Me I react like a volcano eruptin'
I to you and say, "now what's up?" then
word'll be just like surgery
Cuttin' you open so rush to
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 that's why I don't smile
I combine a line to find behind the mind
So divine the rappers resign
As I go on, from to morn
to end, from knowledge, to born
Whenever rappers are for static
like a job for king Asiatic
An-y, send-me,
Then again, it just be better to
Just slow down you don't wanna
I get busy, get you dizzy a merry-go-round
Feel the wrath of a big duel rhyme
And competition, for wartime
Be for where I drop the bomb at
As I you with mortal combat

You say daddy I don't want

I so bold with soul control 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 the big daddy repetoire

You steady screamin' out a segment wrote
As I just play em like a pregant and stomp em
For tryin the
Your rhymes ain't hittin', boy you be gettin'
None of, or in of, cause every one of
My adversaries, lack, you son of
column, and read your name
If you try to step to the big daddy Kane
So any claimin' or to be champion
Against me? psh, be one
I rank supreme and it's a rapper's
To scheme and for my technique but redeem
Cause there's only room for one
Wise words from a man'll reach ya
I teach freedom, justice, and
Peace to the brothers and sisters that me
Plenty poisoned minds of the people are
Slaves, from mental in power
That's the reason I drop this bomb
I say to the nation of Islam

You say daddy I don't want