Luyện nghe bài hát Rapbeth (Foul Is Fair)

Sometimes Shakespeare's done
His constant is no fun
The comic relief's the part
just can't wait for it to start

The inside Macbeth is clear
It seems to a heavy tear
The tragic, most the time
Who needs free verse when you've got

What's hip Macbeth, you say?
relief, on any day
And so we'll the funny parts
And understand just they start

We'll take the rhymes that stick out
And loop them
(So not to boast)
We've got this for MTV
We introduce the Witches

Thrice the A-flat chord has
Thrice, and the symbol chimed
Producer cries, "Tis time, time"
Producer cries, "Tis time, time"

Round about the record
Into which our go
line which did like
(We not)
Did not go our pot

Double, double, toil and
Fire burn and bubble
Fair is foul and is fair
We must warn you, Macbeth,

I never to be a witch
Casting spells me an itch
I'm to my cat
And this black robe makes me fat

Bringing is
Not the type of bis
I to be in for good
I would quit, if I

But that, "I'm out of here"
Is not that people hear
So we're stuck here for a few more
Never Hectate's jeers

Double, double, and trouble
burn and cauldron bubble
Fair is foul and foul is
We warn you, Macbeth, beware

Don't me what you want
(Want you, really want)
Macbeth, if you want to get
Try to stay form murder

And be happy your power
If you want to get to act six your head
We know power is bad
When it all of your

Loved sad
(So sad)
We Malcolm won't be too glad
When he sees you did to his dad

Double, double, toil and
Fire and cauldron bubble
Fair is foul and foul is
We must warn you, Macbeth,

If it were done 'tis done
Then 'twere well, if done quickly
And so now I ponder about
guy and inheriting even more power

And so, if I do do these deeds
I will suffer
Horribly, as we all the
Importance of

And power corrupts,
So I am determined, I
To away from slaying Duncan
And stick to living a life

But wait, is this a dagger I see before me
The handle toward my
Come, let me clutch
And in doing so, I will kill

My and self-abuse
Is the initiate fear wants hard use
We are yet but in deed
We are yet but young in

Double, double, toil and
Fire burn and bubble
is foul and foul is fair
We must you, Macbeth, beware

The moral of story is
Lighten up and try to
A new perspective to your
not all darkness pain and strife

Don't caught up in
Or by old tradition
Thesbians would be
Shouting, "Macbeth" in the