Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

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

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

But for me to rap like a computer be in my genes
I got a laptop in my back
My pen'll go off I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap
a living and a killing off it
Ever since Bill Clinton was in office
With Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
I'm an MC as honest
But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, (Kill 'em all with)
slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop
You don't really get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That still be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in
Only realized it was ironic I was signed to after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of
Rappers are having a rough 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 from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who thinks their are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't hard, that hard

Everybody the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the since
MC's get taken to with this music
I use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme
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, thank you, got Slim
enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and induct them the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Roll Hall of
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of
Only Hall of I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of
You fags think it's all a game I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, me what in the fuck are you thinking?
gay looking boy
So gay I can say it with a straight face looking boy
You a massacre
Like you watching a gathering take place looking boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go from your label looking boy
Hey, looking boy, you say looking boy?
I got a "hell yeah" Dre looking boy
work for everything I have
Never ask for shit, get outta my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be
To up with the same pace looking boy

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

So you be Thor and be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading with these bombs I'm totin'
And I not be woken
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a floating
But I got your mom throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we nothing in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my brutal
But it's futile if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least in a while
So I wanna make somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
rhymes 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
are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
I there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you
with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here they come to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Marshall LP
One where I tried to say I take seven from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a and a nine
See if I get with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I've
Morphed into an immortal coming through the
You're stuck in a time warp from though
And I don't know what the fuck that you for
You're pointless as with fucking cornrows
You're like normal, fuck being
And I just bought a new from the future
To just come and shoot ya like when made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked a fag at Maywhether's pad
Singin' to a man while they piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable
So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very day
"Hey, Fab, kill you"
Lyrics coming at you at speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa lamaa you assuming I'm a human
I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of
So that anything you 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 that 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, too mainstream
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, shock rap Doc
on Lose Yourself and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to songs like that
I don't what words to use
Let me know when it to you
While I'm ripping any one of these diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm hurtin' you
How many I gotta murder to,
Prove that if you're half as nice at you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, junky
But look at the accolades the skills me
Full of myself, but still
I bully cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million above you, ill when I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue in cheek, you
I'm so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
Heavy D and the Boys, still 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 take into consideration the bitter that I had
Then you may be a little patient and sympathetic to the situation
And understand the
But fuck it, life's you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I batter the women how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't it for Satan
It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be
And take a to trip a broad
And her fall on her face and don't be a retard
Be a king? Think not, why be a king when you can be a