Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, check out the new style
get the heck out
Put on your battlin' gear but come strapped
Bullets are not needed, this it's rap for rap

I'm makin' the move and soon you'll have to make back
In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack will get a lip
So break up because time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's time to break up the party, now shook up

Salt and gettin' swift, livin' up to par
And competition, how to 'Whassup' is to the bra strap
Hurby's on the beats, Steevee-O has the musical
Spinderella's a propeller spinnin' music so dope
Makin' a lot of noise for all the boys the gift
Hold on tight 'cuz tonight Salt and Pepa's swift

You might have thought about goin' the spices
Salt and Pepa's a mixture like rices
time, Mr. Macho, please don't try to rip
Because I'll melt ya like cheese

You flavor, well, here's something to savor
Why you wave a microphone in front of my face
And a do small favor, gimme a so I can bust a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words your mind

Statin' the things and pleasin', takin' a rest, I'm out for
functions makin' 'em dance
And Pep, is the Christmas season
This is duck season and I'm high
You're luck, duck, now it's time for you to get and die

The ebony are back on the scene
I assume you still like a vacuum machine
sucker, give me a break
I'm-a drop you the sky like snow, you a cornflake

Born to any sucker or half-stepper
Who wants to get assaulted with a deadly
Go down, low-down, ain't no showdown
The competition, I'm sure they'll blow
if you seem to stand stiff
The of the rhyme makes you move and we get swift

and flukes, it seems you lost and time to put up dukes
'Cuz you just forced it, the females to fly to with
(Fuck)
Stay stiff suckers, you'll be stuck with a rep, torn to shreds
A musical score leg, need a victory? I an 'S' on your forehead

Don't up now, it's time to put out lights
I ease up, pal 'cuz I'm-a go outta sight
Lyrical queen, around and you'll get creamed
The of every male's fantasy or wetdream

The ebony princess in a safari
me is like a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you were the king, what laws you have me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm quicker than a

to split the chick tryin' to get slick
You're but a prostitute turning a new trick
Little Miss Wench, my mind is a
Makes you drop, then you stop in your tracks and as I
My fist, I words you use to rip
The time you flex, I'm guaranteed to get swift

Hip-hopper's, rap and rhyme fanatics
Can you believe a sucker trying to cause static?
out the health supplies and medical aid
Prepare your for a super, alphabetical raid

explosion without corrosion
Rhymes, in effect, that like a Trojan
disease, sorta like a wack MC
Rhymes more than a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I tell no
I will stand up to any male or
Ones who to resist end up a prisoner
Hissed in a daze or a

Because he is in a state of shock, too hard for one to
So in a multitude of I run to break
Beats for torture but don't get
I stay paid, I caught ya now you shook, you're
Scared of the fact we came back to
The name, we designed the game and we get