Luyện nghe bài hát Second Round Knockout (Extended Version)

[Mike

Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the man over here
Yo Canibus your objective out here is to do nuttin but
eat eat eat eat MC's, for lunch,
Hey man been playin me all my life man
You know I won a title a a times did right
No but they can't us man
We gonna do it, get up in ring man, put on these gloves
Let me you how to handle this li'l nigga

[Verse One -

Yo let the world know the truth!
You don't me to shine
You studied my rhyme, then you your vocals after mine
That's a bitch move, that a homo rapper would do
So when you say that you platinum, you droppin clues
I studied your background, the book that you wrote
Researched the footnotes, 'bout how you used to sniff
Frontin like a drug free role model, you me
I know bitches that seen you weed recently
You walk around showin off body cause it sells
Plus to avoid the that you ain't got skills
Mad at me I kick that shit real niggas feel
While 99% of fans wear high heels
Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z
Now you wanna with me? You must be crazy!
You drippin with juice, and you can't get it off
You be prepared to finish what you start, nigga!

- (Canibus in parentheses)
Hey hey hey hey, you just it right there
(Yo, get off me man)
We got an illegal low blow on the fighter in the trunks
(Yo, yo get the off me man)
If I see one more of those, outta here brotha
(Yo get out my way man, yo he this shit)
You (Fuck you!)
You'll be (I'll bite that nigga again!)
Stop bein a bitch (Get the off me man!)
We came to see a

Tyson]
Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder that man
You want no bitch ass niggaz hangin out wit me man
We're man, when we go into battle
we come out, or come out at all!

[Verse Two -
Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma it by force
Blast you with a 45 colt, make you
you with a couple hundred thousand volt thunderbolts
Before you a war, now you wanna talk
about who strikes the hardest not who strikes first
That's why I laugh when I hear that wack ass
shit was the worse, rhyme I ever heard in my life
Cause the greatest rapper of all died on March 9th
God bless his soul in peace kid
It's because of him now at least I know What is
not what I would call this, see this is something different
A faggot nigga to make a living off of dissing
that he's got to know is better than him
but he's feelin himself, cause he got more than him
Well let me tell you something, you got more cash than me
But you ain't got the skills to eat a nigga's ass me
And if you really want to off, we can get it on
Live in front of the cameras on own sitcom
I'll let you kick a verse, fuck it, let you kick em all
I'd even wait for the audience to applaud [cheers]

Now watch me rip the tat your arm
you in the groin, stick you for your Vanguard award
In front of your mom 1st, 2nd and 3rd born
Make your wife get on the horn call Farrakhan
So he could persuade me to it, I'd saw naw he started it
He forgot what a hardcore is
A hardcore artist is a man, such as myself
trained to run 20 in soft sand
On or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of off hand
from a lost and land, you done did it man
You done spitted wack shittit
And probably thought that because been a minute I'd forget it?
that! 'Cause like Common and Cube I see The Bitch In You
and I'ma make the see it too, motherfucker!

[Verse - Canibus]
I'll you on the net
I'll battle you in the
I'll battle you the phone, you can call me collect
I'll battle you for the
I'll battle you over a check
battle you with a gun to my neck
'Cause battling's my favorite hobby probably why you despise me
We can battle in Hot 97's
Constantly battling, out in the
Or Battle of The Beats, we can let referee
Inside the jail y'all fenced prisoners tense
Armed with shanks waiting for the battle
and gents,
pick up the phone and in the side with the highest
?pennant and the wench?
versus the highest, I'll start a riot
You're a virus, you run around "Stop The Violence!"
I rip mics than pliers
You say you the of all time?
You're a liar, your expired
You no longer what Hip Hop requires, so retire!!!