Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Mile Freestyle Pt.II vs

Yo, time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all.
I'm sick of the motha fucka! Check shit out!

Yo! I'll spit a slur, honky, sue me!
This is a horror flick, but a black guy doesn't die in this movie!
wit Lotto, dawg, you gotta be kiddin!
That makes me you really don't have an interest in livin!
You think these niggas gonna feel the you say?
I got a better joining the KKK.
On some real shit, though, I you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you suicide to
Fuck 'Lotto,' call me your
I feel bad that I gotta murder that from "Leave It to Beaver"
I used to like show, now you got me in a fight back' mode
But oh well, if you gotta go, then you go!
I to do this; I would love for this shit to last
So I'll pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass
And all's that ends ok?
So I'll end this shit with a "Fuck you, but a nice day!"

Word, I think you were a little on the Beaver
So was Haskal, Wally, and Ms. Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin', paranoid!
Quick, someone get his ass steroid!
"Blahbity bloo blah blah blooh blah!"
I hear a word you said, "hipidy hooblah!"
Is a tank top, or a new bra?
Look Snoop Dogg got a fuckin' boob job!
Didn't you listen to the last round, meat
Pay attention, you're saying the same that he said!
fact, dog here's a pencil
Go home, some shit, make it suspenseful,
And don't back until something dope hits you
Fuck it! You can take the mic home you!
like a cyclone hit you,
Tank top screamin', "Lotto, I fit you!"
You see how far them jokes get you?
Boys How Vanilla Ice gonna diss you?
My motto: Lotto!
I'll get the 7 digits from mother for a dolla' tomorrow!