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 make yours
In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack will get a lip
So up because it's time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's time to up the party, now you're 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, has the musical notes
Spinderella's like a propeller 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 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 like cheese

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Quick to the chick tryin' to get slick
You're nothing but a turning a new trick
Little Miss Wench, my 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 a sucker trying to cause static?
Break out the health supplies and aid
Prepare your mind for a super, alphabetical

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

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

Because he is in a state of shock, too for one to take
So in a multitude of 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 and we get swift