Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition out the new style
get the heck out
Put on your battlin' but don't come strapped
Bullets are not needed, time it's rap for rap

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

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

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

You flavor, well, here's something to savor
Why don't you a microphone in front of my face
And a do small favor, gimme a beat so I can a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the feed your mind

Statin' the and pleasin', takin' a rest, I'm out for easin'
Bodily makin' 'em dance
And Pep, this is the season
This is duck season and I'm gettin'
outta luck, duck, now it's time for you to get and die

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

to break any sucker or half-stepper
Who to get assaulted with a deadly pepper
Go down, low-down, this ain't no
The competition, I'm they'll blow down
Even if you seem to stand
The breeze of the rhyme makes you and we get swift

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

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

The ebony in a lyrical safari
Battlin' me is like a Honda racing a
If you were the king, laws would you have me obey?
None, my son I'm quicker than a [unverified]

Quick to split the chick tryin' to get
You're nothing but a prostitute turning a new
Little Miss Wench, my mind is a
Makes you drop, then you in your tracks and as I clench
My fist, I words you use to rip
The next time you flex, I'm to get swift

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

Rhythmic explosion without
Rhymes, in effect, protect like a Trojan
Against disease, sorta a wack MC
Rhymes more than a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I will up to any male or female
Ones who to resist end up a prisoner
in a daze or a faze

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