Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
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 rhyme is dancin', Jack get a lip smack
So break up because it's time you shook up, you gotta up
It's time to break up the party, now you're up

Salt and gettin' 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 a propeller spinnin' music so dope
Makin' a lot of noise for all the boys shootin' the
Hold on tight 'cuz tonight Salt and Pepa's gettin'

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

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

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

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

Born to break any or half-stepper
Who wants to get assaulted with a pepper
Go down, low-down, this no showdown
The competition, I'm sure they'll blow
Even if you to stand stiff
The of the rhyme makes you move and we get swift

Suckers and flukes, it seems you lost and time to put up
'Cuz you just forced it, the furious females to fly to
(Fuck)
Stay suckers, soon 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 fuse up now, it's time to put out
I won't ease up, pal I'm-a go outta sight
Lyrical queen, mess and you'll get creamed
The of every male's fantasy or wetdream

The princess in a lyrical safari
Battlin' me is a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you were the king, what laws would you me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm quicker a [unverified]

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

Hip-hopper's, rap artists and fanatics
Can you believe there's a sucker trying to static?
Break out the supplies and medical aid
Prepare your mind for a super, raid

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

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I will stand up to any or female
Ones who persist to 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 of crowds I run to break
for torture 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 designed the game and we get