Luyện nghe bài hát Second Round Knockout (Extended Version)

Tyson]

Hey Mike Tyson here speakin with the man over here
Yo Canibus your main 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 this ring man, put on gloves
Let me show you how to handle li'l nigga

One - Canibus]

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

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

[Mike
Yo Canibus man you gotta hit harder than man
You don't want no bitch ass hangin out wit me man
We're man, when we go into battle
we out, or don't come out at all!

Two - Canibus]
Yo, you better give me the respect that I or I'ma take it by force
Blast you with a 45 colt, make you
Shock you with a couple thousand volt thunderbolts
Before you wanted a war, now you talk
It's about who strikes the hardest not who strikes
That's why I laugh when I that wack ass verse
That shit was the worse, rhyme I ever heard in my
Cause the greatest rapper of all died on March 9th
God bless his soul in peace kid
It's because of him now at I know What Beef is
It's not I would call this, see this is something different
A faggot nigga trying to make a living off of
Somebody 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 might got cash than me
But you got the skills to eat a nigga's ass like me
And if you want to show off, we can get it on
in front of the cameras on your own sitcom
I'll let you kick a verse, it, I'll let you kick em all
I'd even wait for the studio to applaud [cheers]

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

[Verse Three -
I'll you on the net
I'll battle you in the
I'll you over the phone, you can call me collect
battle you for the respect
I'll battle you over a blank
I'll 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
battling, out in the streets
Or Battle of The Beats, we can let Angie
Inside the jail y'all fenced look tense
Armed with shanks waiting for the commence
and gents,
pick up the and call in the side with the highest
?pennant and the wench?
Lowest the highest, I'll start a riot
You're a virus, you run around "Stop The Violence!"
I rip tighter than pliers
You say you the of all time?
You're a liar, time's expired
You no longer what Hip Hop requires, so retire!!!