Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go on you and not to hurt your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one
Something's wrong, I can it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I know what
If that means, 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 the doctor ordered

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

But for me to rap like a computer be in my genes
I got a in my back pocket
My pen'll go off when I it
Got a fat knot from rap profit
Made a living and a off it
Ever since Clinton was still in office
With Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
I'm an MC still as
But as rude and indecent as all syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
This slickety, gibbedy, hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a 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 table
Over the back of a couple of and crack it in half
Only realized it was ironic I was signed to after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a time period, here's a Maxipad
It's actually bad
For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing masterpiece as

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

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap like I have got
Well, to be the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to for a nuisance
Hit the earth an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since
get taken to school with this music
Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a
Now I lead a new full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Shabazz, 2Pac 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 induct into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Hall of Fame
Even I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only Hall of I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the of shame
You fags think it's all a '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 gathering take place looking boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go from your label everyday boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say looking
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre boy
I'mma work for I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be
To keep up with the same looking boy

'Cause I'm beginning to like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people the front to the back nod, back 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 and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading immediately with these 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 nothing in common,
I'm a doberman, yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my brutal
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 scratch I and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try and get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few just in case cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's
I know there was a where once I
Was king of the underground, but I rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the color of mine
You get too big and here they trying to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I seven kids 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
into an immortal coming through the portal
You're stuck in a time warp from though
And I don't know 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 from the future
To just come and shoot ya like when Fabolous Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at pad
Singin' to a man while played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 on the cable channel
So Ray J went to the radio station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'mma you"
Lyrics coming at you at speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa duma you assuming I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm of rubber
So anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm never stating, more than never
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 off, they'd be celebrating
I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating music, you make elevator
Oh, he's too
Well, that's what do when they get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I a hella way to fuse it
With rock, rap with 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 when it occurs to you
While I'm ripping any one of verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm hurtin' you
How verses I gotta murder to,
Prove that if you're half as nice at you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
flunkie, pill junky
But at the accolades the skills brung me
of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself cause I make me do I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill when I speak in
But it's still tongue in cheek, you
I'm drunk so Satan 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 tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's what they from me
They asking me to eliminate some of the women
But if you into consideration the bitter hatred that I had
Then you may be a little patient and sympathetic to the situation
And the discrimination
But fuck it, handing 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 mistake it for
It's a fatal mistake if you 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? Think not, why be a when you can be a God?