Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to your feelings
But I'm only to get this one chance
Something's wrong, I can it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's to happen, but I don't know what
If that means, what I it means, we're in trouble, big trouble,
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any
You just what the doctor ordered

I'm beginning to feel a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the to the back nod, back nod
Now who their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
They I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my
I got a laptop in my pocket
My pen'll go off when I it
Got a fat knot from that rap
a living and a killing off it
Ever since Clinton was still in office
With Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
I'm an MC as honest
But as rude and as all hell syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop
You don't really wanna get a pissing match with this rappidy rap
a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That I'll be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in
Only realized it was I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are a rough time period, here's a Maxipad
It's actually bad
For the while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

I'm beginning to like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, nod
Now who thinks arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, hard

Everybody the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful
Everybody to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did but shoot for the moon since
MC's get taken to school with music
Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a
Now I lead a new school full of
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and them into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Roll of Fame
though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be in is the alcohol of fame
On the of shame
You fags it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay boy
So gay I can barely say it with a straight looking boy
You witnessing a
Like you watching a church gathering take place boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, all they say looking boy
You get a up, pat on the back
And a way to go from your everyday looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say boy?
I got a "hell yeah" Dre looking boy
I'mma for everything I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my looking boy
Basically boy never gonna be capable
To keep up with the same pace boy

'Cause I'm to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racing the track, call me Nascar, Nascar
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White God
Kneel before General Zod planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

So you be Thor and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm
Let off then I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm
And I not be woken
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a head, a zombie floating
But I got mom deep throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my honesty's
But it's honestly futile if I don't what I do though
For good at least once in a
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken I scribble and doodle
Enough to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times
But I keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's
I know there was a time once I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes you combine
Appeal with the skin color of
You get too big and here they trying to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP
One where I to say I take seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a and a nine
See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but
Morphed into an immortal coming through the
You're in a time warp from 2004 though
And I don't what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fucking
You're like normal, being normal
And I just bought a new Raygun the future
To just come and shoot ya like when Fabolous Ray J mad
'Cause Fab he looked like a fag at Maywhether's pad
Singin' to a man they played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very day
"Hey, Fab, kill you"
coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I'm a
What I do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of
So anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm never stating, than never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's
Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day they can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating
Cause I the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make music
Oh, he's too
Well, that's they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip hop, pop, cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, rap with Doc
Throw on Lose and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make songs like
I don't know words to use
Let me know when it to you
While I'm any one of these verses diverse as you
curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many I gotta murder to,
Prove that if half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, pill
But look at the accolades the brung me
Full of myself, but hungry
I bully cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill I speak in tongues
But it's tongue in cheek, fuck you
I'm so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, chunky, but funky
But in my head there's something I can feel and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's what want from me
asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you into consideration the bitter hatred that I had
Then you may be a little patient and more to the situation
And understand the
But fuck it, handing you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't it for Satan
It's a mistake if you think I need to be overseas
And take a to trip a broad
And her fall on her face and don't be a retard
Be a king? not, why be a king when you can be a God?