Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your
But I'm only going to get one chance
Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, on)
Just a feeling I've got, like 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 bananas as you say, I'm not any chances
You were just what the ordered

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

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my
I got a in my back pocket
My go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot that rap profit
Made a 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 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 same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin'
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in
Only realized it was ironic I was signed to Aftermath the fact
How I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough period, here's a Maxipad
It's actually bad
For the wack I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

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

Everybody want the key and the to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful
Everybody loves to for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the since
MC's get taken to school with this
Cause I use it as a to bust a rhyme
Now I lead a new full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got
enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and them into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Roll Hall of
Even I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the of fame
On the of shame
You fags think all a game 'til 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, boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy
You get a up, pat on the back
And a way to go your label everyday looking boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say boy?
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre boy
I'mma work for I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face boy
boy you're never gonna be capable
To keep up with the same pace boy

'Cause I'm beginning to 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,
Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

So you be Thor and be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I not be woken
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a head, a zombie floating
But I got your mom throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, pinch 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 once in a
So I make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few just in case cause even you unsigned
Rappers are looking at me like it's lunchtime
I know was a time where once I
Was king of the underground, but I rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes you combine
with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here come trying to,
Censor you like that one I said on "I'm Back" from the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take seven from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a
See if I get away with it now that I as big as I was, but I've
Morphed an immortal coming through the portal
stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
And I know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're as Rapunzel with fucking cornrows
You're like normal, fuck being
And I just bought a new Raygun from the
To just come and ya like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab he looked like a fag at Maywhether's pad
to a man while they played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 on the cable channel
So Ray J straight to the radio station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'mma you"
Lyrics at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I'm a
What I gotta do to get it 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, more than demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' a feeling like it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd be
Cause I know the way to get 'em
I make elevating music, you elevator music
Oh, he's too
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap Doc
Throw on Lose Yourself and make 'em it
I don't know how to make songs that
I don't know what to use
Let me know when it to you
I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm hurtin' you
How many verses I murder to,
Prove if you're half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, junky
But at the accolades the skills brung me
Full of myself, but hungry
I bully myself cause I make me do 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 drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front
Bumping D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky
But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and
Angels fight with devils, here's what want from me
They 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 and more sympathetic to the situation
And understand the
But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make then
But if I can't batter the how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
mistake it for Satan
It's a fatal mistake if you I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to 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?