Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymin' Wordz Freestyle

First word,
Exclimate, is that you said?
My next defense, these extra men
Who try to step to me and have sex again
(Vaseline)
You little sickass, I'll spray em gasoline
They try to me off with Vaseline
My ass is mean, I your spleen
When I crash the
(Cell phone)
a cell phone, now who the hell is home?
Y'all can't tell how to throw me words
(Animal crackers)
Cause animal crackers is what I do I eat MC's like a cannibal backwards
Ha ha, I got it, not it
Fake rappers spotted
(Broken headphones)
Like headphones, you head home, you sped home
You get your head blown, rappers try to step, they speak in the tones
So I ain't trying to hear them, give me another, for your mother
(Stretch Armstrong)
Stretch Armstrong, my brother, coming with every time that I be drumming
Running with this shit when I kick a bitch in the
And wars, this car's a Taurus
Yo, how many bars we hit tonight, I'm drunk off
(Peanut butter)
Off peanut butter, you see my and you start to stutter
Start to utter, words you shouldn't utter
(Mark Whalberg)
Mark Whalberg is a small turd, and I'ma step on him like dogshit
A fore fist, so rappers get off it, I come across with
(Pulp fiction)
With pulp fiction, yo eat you like a big gulp addiction
slurpees, got herpes, got a hair piece, rest my anises(?)
Got brain damage, I'm dumber than man is
There's mayonnaise on this, I need a sandwich
Hurry up, give me one, rappers try to step to this static they wanna me none
(Fresh vegetables)
With fresh vegetables, my 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 didn't let me finish my rhyme
shut up for one more 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, what? Give me a word
(Nostradamus)
That Nostradamus is blowing up your house, killing foster mammas
And coming to get your parents, well I have it
These are fourteen 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 want to see me, I'll fuck Goldie Hawn bare
In a lawn chair, cause I'm
(Kurt Russell)
With Russell, saying "come here Goldie, you want my love muscle?"
I know you want it, I get blunted, I
Kick these, freestyles like whipped knees
(Taxicab)
With a taxicab, I'll smack a bitch a maxi pad
we going? Don't ask me dad
Leave me alone, I'm not trying, to even you
Dad, I you're fucking dying, off this porno mag
Yo, did you see my ad? Yo, wait a minute, did you see my
Is what I meant to say, I meant to say a rhyme that goes this way is
For the century, Shady's is gonna be the illest
(Flamingos)
What? My mother goes out and plays bingo
single day, at the bingo hall, that's why my dick is single, small
Didn't blow up, don't give a what? A cuff?
Didn't blow up, just don't give a A cuff?
(DT's fired)
But DT's fired, he's retired, not hired, yo plus I'm tired
Of busting and this rhyme 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
with a ton of shit to spill, Slim Shady out, I get ill with the skill
Baby, aight baby, Slim
Kick eighty million rhymes, I'm older than Grady
gravy, all over my damn navy blue avi
Bye bye