Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: Eminem & Da 5'9"]
I've always at battle rap as competition or war, and the main objective is to destroy, completely fucking obliterate your opponent by saying anything and everything, whatever the fuck you can, to get a reaction from the crowd. So nothing's off limits
I need you to spit that miracle... in the swimming pool

1]
Before this off, let me set my balls in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's every time I cross one of
There's not a redeeming at all in me
It's impossible, like an implausible dream
Positive thoughts intervene
But they're all either altered and
Assault and demean, tossed and they're lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a machine
Like an Islamic regime, a extreme radical
bomber that's seeing
Ariana sing her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the damn concert is
Detonates the device strapped to his region
I'm not finish that, for obvious reasons
But bring your dogs, muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but I'll a bitch Raqqa hijab
And at least a large in the T-shirt
Headscarf and a piece of underneath the carpet, hasta la vista
I go on the beats to a paradox on the beach
And a pair of crotchless underwear on a terrorist list
Gettin' in the sand like an embarrassed ostrich
Professional shit
Bitch watch who you talkin' to, Apple wristwear
Endangered species in ABC shit a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I face like disc players
Told this chick she's hot as Pinkett
And just stared I made her think it
Said, "Maybe we just get married."
She's facing me, I placed my with my hips square
Tell her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, I hit bare
Leave her stretched out like a baby T-shirt on Ric
As I ripped her, anal beads in a split
Spray Febreze in the chick's
Make her wheeze get air
I played for keeps, no escaping me, I have a bitch scared
And to me, and throw away the key
And she'll be so to leave
That even if she ends up breaking free just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up enough courage and to get up
It's like rapin' a slut
We stay and fuck
close, wait for you, what?
My idea, you comin' too, it's you up
With smelling salts I Quaalude your cup
That'll straighten you up if you try to like a pup
to get bogged down in details
But bitch, I'm the dog pound with females
My is corrupt, real life, Hillside Strangler
I strangle a skank's neck it's triangular
Shape but it's down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut
And mention me in your raps if it makes you a
Or you rake in the duckets, I want payment in pub
'Cause I ain't tryna get in your bars like I'm waiting the
But if you put me in your lines, I'm a cut

2]
Get a million writers of a room combined in it
Try to get idea of every possible line to spit
Every punchline, combination that rhymes with it
Bitch, a whole team see me, there's no i's in it
so big, I shot myself ten times in it
Tryna commit suicide in it, took five
And I this shit
Someone's challenge me, who?
Battle me and win, that's a fucking too
You name one motherfucker in this galaxy, *spits*,
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to boost the
time I start a movement's a bowel
I even give a "yeah" or a "woo" when you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
'Cause even though I'm allergic to the that you spew
When I'm 'bout to break out, I mean get a rash from it too
'Cause when I say I allergies, I actually do
But that's just an analogy, never had a reaction to you

3]
Creature the Black Lagoon
I up and I smack the moon
grief struck that I'm back so soon
Your teacher for afternoon
up with a pack of hoodlums
We pack a punch Capri Sun
Heat tucked we each snuck in a submachine gun
We stuck in a submarine bun, with a bag of
Cup of lean up in the room
Justin in a Catholic school
Selling dust and reefer when back is to him
adjust your speaker
I'll cuss the off of a fuckin' zebra when I'm at the zoo
Huffin' cleaner 'til I gag from
Christina with a plastic spoon
While I bump some and blast some Snoop
her double g-cups are massive, huge!
It's fun for me to grab a boob
Plus my got an attitude
My fuckin' Weiner's in a combative
and suck a mean one like it's mad at you
I tongue and cheek, what you asslicks do
you love to eat butt, it's sad but true

4]
I just sprung a suddenly
What I in my gut instinct become in sync
My thoughts and my stomach link up with other
Ink touches the pad, boom!
the day Dre gave me beats, I was made elite
That's what makes me me
stink, 'til these tats are fading ink
Who's the greatest? Think still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
'Cause it'll LAPD and me layin' in the street
For you to see beat
And bet ya they'd need cleats
'Cause I'd have to be stomped by men to suffer a defeat
I pray please Jesus to me decent
the main ingredient of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna break fevers, I'm ailing
I free of divas and ladies screamin'
'Cause keep schemin' on me
Vading the women at bay
Laci Peterson, baby fetuses
Legs and feet have been weighted, chained in
It's demon—and wait!
if it takes meat cleavers to make believers
Mistake-free schemes are me to remain deviant
Breakbeat, eat her like steak
Emcees seats like AMC theaters
ringleader, depraved king
Who media hates
Which makes things easier, still under
smooth criminal, livin' room
With the nude Witherspoon
Who was bruised, beat a broom
in two pieces, and lays deceased in it
Bit a chewed leash, and his chain-link leapin' it
in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, sleep in it
R-A-P the shit, still and I poop, pee it
It's a spillage, a sewage leak, waste deep
The ooze fecal, they feel like renewed leases
'Cause my brain 'em

5]
Like waste excretion, simultaneously
As I'm givin' these fools grief, feelin' the blues
'Cause even if my shoes, thieves
Just to fill 'em's a huge
A and it's too steep
Obey these demons, we're still in
Keep feedin' me blank
As soon as I sink these
And I'm killin' the leaf
Time to these trees again
Wait, make phrase repeat again
Killin' the loose leaf, these trees again
Get the rake, but it ain't me 'em

6]
Vicodins, new prints, I bite them and them
The and the blues mixed with nitrus balloons
And I to sniff gluesticks, put Ricin on toothpicks
On the mic I'm ruthless, a crisis, a nuisance
Who I influence I two shits
If they wanna my music to entice with
Then use the like it's the blueprint for ISIS recruitment

7]
Excuse me while I stare into for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, warp loon
Mental off, always had a straight-forward view
But you bozos keep givin' the fuel
No one's ever sank lower, shrewd, and way more
Beast-mode like a lawn-mower blade rolled it
And has little to do with bein' gay, boy
It's where the wordplay's goin'
But much I can say or do
'Cause ain't no excuse, the way I go at you
You say I'm screw-faced
So if I look way, you're screwed
if looks could kill, I could start a hate-war too
'Cause I'd murder you straight bitches by the gaze on you

8]
Let's take it back before the pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the white
storms might be formed fast
Such a forecast!
But when slightly hoarse, rasp
From the cyphering or-gasp, but still reciting raps
While you're tightening your grasp around the mic you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
your heiny's sore, that's
'Cause you still finished fuckin' wiping your ass
the night before last
No good, but rap I'm too-good-for-my-own-good at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a grown-up
Where your at? Mine are always being rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you seen a cul-de-sac?
So big they out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em back

9]
Dick so long, a shoulder-strap
For that, unroll it and fold it back
So to wrap in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it
So I pack a Trojan so fat, when I lay it flat it's a yoga mat
Make a bitch think in aerobics class
The you don't wanna poke its back
The backbone of rap, your fuckin' lead are my bonus tracks
When I appear, my stop
Hearts fall in stomach, their spirits drop
flop, their gears lock, severe shock
Fear at the mere
are top-tier, I'm so high at the top
I'm in the sky I talk
Bitch, I'm so fly when I walk, my pop

Oh, and I'm just playin' ladies, you I love you
I got a idea for a