Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' Wordz Freestyle

First word,
Exclimate, is what you said?
My next defense, these extra men
Who try to step to me and wanna have sex
(Vaseline)
You little sickass, I'll em with gasoline
They try to jack me off with
My ass is mean, I your spleen
When I crash the
(Cell phone)
With a cell phone, now who the hell is
Y'all can't Paul how to throw me words
(Animal crackers)
Cause animal is what I do when I eat MC's like a cannibal backwards
Ha ha, I got it, not it
rappers been spotted
(Broken headphones)
Like headphones, you head home, you sped home
You get your blown, rappers try to step, they speak in the dead tones
So I ain't trying to hear them, give me another, for your mother
(Stretch Armstrong)
Stretch Armstrong, my brother, coming rhymes every time that I be drumming
Running this shit when I kick a bitch in the stomach
And star wars, this a Taurus
Yo, how bars we hit tonight, cause I'm drunk off
(Peanut butter)
Off peanut butter, you see my and you start to stutter
Start to utter, that you shouldn't utter
(Mark Whalberg)
Cause Mark Whalberg is a small turd, and step on him like dogshit
A fore fist, so rappers get off it, I come across with
(Pulp fiction)
With fiction, yo I'll eat you like a big gulp addiction
Like slurpees, got herpes, got a hair piece, my anises(?)
Got brain damage, I'm than rain man is
There's mayonnaise on this, I need a plain
up, give me one, rappers try to step to this static they wanna give me none
(Fresh vegetables)
With vegetables, my testicles are hanging off to the left of you
You're bisexual, and there's a guy next to you, standing, rappers that I
be-
(Preparation H)
Preparation H, you even let me finish my rhyme
Just shut up for one time, while I just shine, on this
Microphone, cause I'ma be honest, any MC who tries to step to
I'm making you a promise, that Give me a word
(Nostradamus)
That Nostradamus is blowing up house, killing your foster mammas
And coming back to get your parents, well I it
These rhymes are karat, solid gold
Rappers step to me, you get your wallet
(Times Square)
In Times Square, I got hair, I'm higher than con air
Rappers don't to see me, I'll butt fuck Goldie Hawn bare
In a chair, cause I'm there
(Kurt Russell)
Kurt Russell, saying "come here Goldie, you want my love muscle?"
I you want it, I get blunted, then I
Kick these, freestyles just like knees
(Taxicab)
With a taxicab, smack a bitch with a maxi pad
Where we going? ask me dad
Leave me alone, I'm not trying, to hear you
Dad, I hope you're fucking dying, off porno mag
Yo, did you see my ad? Yo, a minute, did you see my ass?
Is what I meant to say, I meant to say a rhyme that goes way is elementary
For the century, Slim is gonna be the illest
(Flamingos)
What? Flamingos? My mother out and plays bingo
Every single day, at the hall, that's why my dick is single, small
Didn't blow up, just don't a what? A cuff?
Didn't blow up, don't give a what? A cuff?
(DT's fired)
But DT's fired, he's retired, he's not hired, yo I'm tired
Of busting and spitting this nonstop, I'm on top
Taking to the pawnshop, stretch
Damn, see my big Catch
Put a D in front of it, rappers don't want of it
Coming with a ton of to spill, Slim Shady out, I get ill with the skill
Baby, aight baby, Slim
Kick eighty million rhymes, till I'm older than
Spilled gravy, all my damn navy blue avi
Bye bye