Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: & Royce Da 5'9"]
always looked 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 lyrical miracle... in the pool

1]
Before kicks off, let me set my balls in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's time I cross one of these
There's not a redeeming at all in me
It's impossible, seems an implausible dream
clean thoughts intervene
But they're all either and mean
Assault and demean, tossed and being lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a brainwashing
an Islamic regime, a jihadist extreme radical
Suicide bomber that's
Grande sing her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the concert is leaving
the device strapped to his abdominal region
I'm not gonna that, for obvious reasons
But bring your dogs, muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but make a bitch Raqqa hijab
And at least a extra large in the
Headscarf and a piece of underneath the carpet, hasta la vista
I go Hamas on the to a paradox on the beach
And a pair of underwear on a terrorist watch list
Gettin' head in the like an embarrassed ostrich
Professional sprayer
Bitch watch who you talkin' to, Apple wristwear
Endangered in this ABC shit a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I extinction like disc players
Told this chick she's hot as Jada
And just stared 'til I made her it
Said, "Maybe we just get married."
She's me, I placed my feet with my hips square
Tell her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, I hit bare
Leave her stretched out like a baby on Ric Flair
As I her, anal beads in a split rear
Spray in the chick's hair
Make her tryna get air
I played for keeps, there's no escaping me, I a bitch scared
And to me, and throw away the key
And she'll be so to leave
That even if she up breaking free she'll just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up enough and strength to get up
impossible like rapin' a slut
We stay butt-naked and
close, wait for you, what?
My idea, you comin' too, waking you up
With smelling salts after I your cup
That'll you up if you try to stray like a pup
Hate to get bogged in details
But bitch, I'm the dog pound with females
My brain is corrupt, real life, Hillside
I strangle a neck 'til it's triangular
Shape but it's upside down, and my mouth gonna shut
And mention me in your if it makes you a buck
Or helps you in the duckets, I want payment in pub
'Cause I ain't get in your bars like I'm waiting the club
But if you put me in lines, I'm takin' a cut

2]
Get a million writers inside of a combined in it
Try to get every idea of every possible to spit
Every punchline, every combination rhymes with it
Bitch, a whole team see me, there's no i's in it
Head so big, I shot myself ten in it
Tryna commit suicide in it, five minutes
And I this shit
Someone's gonna challenge me,
Battle me and win, that's a fucking too
You one motherfucker in this galaxy, *spits*, reality
You fantasy, your troops, try to boost the morale
Only time I start a movement's a
I can't 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 don't get a rash from it too
'Cause I say I have allergies, I actually do
But that's an analogy, I've never had a reaction to you

3]
Creature from the Black
I reach up and I smack the
You're struck that I'm back so soon
Your teacher for afternoon
Creep up a pack of hoodlums
We pack a like Capri Sun
tucked like we each snuck in a submachine gun
We stuck in a submarine bun, with a bag of
Cup of up in the padded room
Justin Bieber in a school
Selling dust and reefer when your 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 fumes
Christina with a plastic spoon
While I bump some G-Funk and blast some
'Cause her g-cups are massive, huge!
It's fun for me just to grab a
my penis got an attitude
My Weiner's in a combative mood
Come and a mean one like it's mad at you
I speak tongue and cheek, you asslicks do
you love to eat butt, it's sad but true

4]
I just sprung a suddenly
What I think in my gut instinct become in
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 basically what me me
Creating stink, 'til tats are fading ink
Who's the greatest? Think still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
'Cause take LAPD and me layin' in the street
For you to see beat
And I'll bet ya they'd cleats
'Cause I'd have to be stomped by forty men to suffer a
I pray Jesus to make me decent
Inhaling the main of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna break these fevers, I'm
I stay free of and ladies screamin'
'Cause they keep on me
keepin' the women at bay
Like Laci Peterson, baby
Legs and feet have been weighted, chained in
It's straight wait!
if it takes meat cleavers to make believers
Mistake-free schemes are enablin' me to remain
Breakbeat, eat her like meat
Emcees take seats AMC theaters
Deranged ringleader, depraved
Who media hates
Which makes things easier, still scrutiny
Villainous smooth criminal, room
With the nude Witherspoon
Who was bruised, beat a broom
in two pieces, and lays deceased in it
Bit with a leash, and his chain-link leapin' it
Live in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, in it
R-A-P bleed the shit, and I poop, pee it
a spillage, a sewage leak, waste deep feces
The syllables ooze fecal, they like renewed leases
'Cause my releases 'em

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

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

7]
Excuse me while I stare space for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, crazed warp
Mental off, always had a straight-forward view
But you bozos keep the flamethrower fuel
No one's ever sank lower, shrewd, and way more
Beast-mode like a lawn-mower rolled thru it
And this has little to do bein' gay, boy
just where the wordplay's goin'
But ain't 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 your way, you're screwed
'Cause if looks kill, I could start a hate-war too
'Cause I'd murder you straight by turnin' the gaze on you

8]
Let's take it back before the pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The stripe Lee's, Jordache, and the tees
Lightning storms be formed fast
a frightening forecast!
But you're slightly hoarse, rasp
From the cyphering or-gasp, but still reciting raps
While you're tightening your grasp around the mic 'cause you done on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
'Cause heiny's sore, that's
'Cause you still haven't finished fuckin' wiping ass
From the night last
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a brat
Where cojones at? Mine are always being rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you seen a cul-de-sac?
So big they fell out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em

9]
Dick so long, a shoulder-strap
For that, gotta unroll it and it back
So difficult to wrap in the pro-filactic, it it
So I pack a Trojan so fat, when I lay it it's like a yoga mat
Make a bitch think she's in aerobics
The bear you wanna poke its back
The backbone of rap, your lead singles are my bonus tracks
I appear, my peers stop
Hearts fall in their stomach, their drop
Careers flop, gears lock, severe shock
Fear at the thought
Lyrics are top-tier, I'm so at the top
I'm in the sky I talk
Bitch, I'm so fly I walk, my ears pop

Oh, and I'm playin' ladies, you know I love you
I got a for a line