Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: Eminem & Da 5'9"]
I've always looked at battle rap as competition or war, and the main 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 this kicks off, let me set my in this tees
I'm dottin' i's every time I cross one of these
There's not a quality at all in me
It's impossible, seems like an dream
Positive thoughts intervene
But all either altered and mean
Assault and demean, tossed and being lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a brainwashing
Like an Islamic regime, a jihadist radical
Suicide bomber seeing
Ariana Grande sing her last of the evening
And as the from the damn concert is leaving
Detonates the device strapped to his abdominal
I'm not gonna that, for obvious reasons
But bring your dogs, I'ma 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but I'll make a Raqqa hijab
And at least a large in the T-shirt
Headscarf and a piece of tarp underneath the carpet, hasta la
I go Hamas on the beats to a on the beach
And a pair of crotchless underwear on a terrorist list
Gettin' head in the sand like an embarrassed
Professional shit
Bitch watch who you talkin' to, like Apple
Endangered species in ABC shit a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I face extinction like players
Told this chick she's hot as Pinkett
And just stared 'til I her think it
Said, "Maybe we just get married."
She's facing me, I placed my with my hips square
Tell her, "Turn around," her legs for me, then I hit bare
Leave her out like a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair
As I ripped her, beads in a split rear
Spray Febreze in the hair
her wheeze tryna get air
I played for keeps, there's no me, I have a bitch scared
And chained to me, and throw the key
And be so afraid to leave
That if she ends up breaking free she'll just sit there
to scrape up enough courage and strength to get up
It's impossible like rapin' a
We butt-naked and fuck
You're close, wait for you,
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 stray a pup
Hate to get bogged down in
But bitch, I'm like the dog with females
My brain is corrupt, real life, Hillside
I strangle a skank's neck 'til it's
Shape but it's down, and my mouth ain't gonna shut
And mention me in your if it makes you a buck
Or helps you rake in the duckets, I payment in pub
'Cause I ain't tryna get in your 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 room in it
Try to get every idea of every possible to spit
Every punchline, combination that 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
commit suicide in it, took five minutes
And I survived shit
Someone's challenge me, who?
Battle me and win, that's a fallacy too
You name one in this galaxy, *spits*, reality
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to the morale
Only time I a movement's a bowel
I can't even give a "yeah" or a "woo" you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
even though I'm allergic to the crap that you spew
When I'm to break out, I don't mean get a rash from it too
'Cause when I say I allergies, I actually do
But that's just an analogy, I've had a reaction to you

3]
Creature the Black Lagoon
I reach up and I smack the
You're grief that I'm back so soon
Your for this afternoon
Creep up with a pack of
We pack a punch like Sun
Heat like we each snuck in a submachine gun
We in a submarine bun, with a bag of shrooms
Cup of up in the padded room
Justin in a Catholic school
Selling and reefer when your back is to him
Don't adjust your
I'll cuss the stripes off of a zebra when I'm at the zoo
Huffin' 'til I gag from fumes
Fuck Christina with a plastic
While I some G-Funk and blast some Snoop
'Cause her double are massive, huge!
fun for me just to grab a boob
Plus my got an attitude
My fuckin' Weiner's in a combative
Come and a mean one like it's mad at you
I speak and cheek, what you asslicks do
'Cause you love to eat butt, it's sad but

4]
I just sprung a leak
What I in my gut instinct become in sync
My thoughts and my stomach link up with each
Ink touches the pad, boom!
Since the day Dre gave me beats, I was made
basically what makes me me
Creating stink, 'til tats are fading ink
Who's the greatest? Think still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
it'll take LAPD and me layin' in the street
For you to see Shady
And bet ya they'd need cleats
'Cause I'd to be stomped by forty men to suffer a defeat
I pray please Jesus to me decent
Inhaling the main of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna break these fevers, I'm
I stay of divas and ladies screamin'
'Cause they keep on me
Vading keepin' the at bay
Like Peterson, baby fetuses
Legs and feet have been weighted, in semen
It's demon—and wait!
Even if it takes meat to make believers
Mistake-free schemes are enablin' me to remain
Breakbeat, eat her steak meat
Emcees take seats like AMC
ringleader, depraved king
Who media hates
Which makes things easier, still under
Villainous criminal, livin' room
With the nude Reese
Who was bruised, with a broom
It's in two pieces, and lays in it
Bit with a leash, and his chain-link leapin' it
in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, sleep in it
R-A-P bleed the shit, 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' fools grief, they're feelin' the blues
'Cause even if stealin' my shoes,
Just to fill 'em's a feat
A hill and too steep
these demons, we're still in cahoots
Keep feedin' me sheets
As soon as I sink teeth
And I'm killin' the loose
Time to shake these trees
Wait, make that phrase repeat
Killin' the loose leaf, shake trees again
Get the rake, but it me leavin' 'em

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

7]
Excuse me while I stare into for a few
In a daze or haze, over, crazed warp loon
Mental cased off, always had a view
But you keep givin' the flamethrower fuel
No one's sank lower, shrewd, and way more rude
Beast-mode like a lawn-mower blade rolled it
And this has to do with bein' gay, boy
It's just 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 always
So if I look your way, you're
'Cause if looks could kill, I start a hate-war too
'Cause I'd murder you straight by turnin' the gaze on you

8]
Let's take it before the tightly-worn 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 your raps
While tightening your grasp around the mic 'cause you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
your heiny's sore, that's
'Cause you haven't finished fuckin' wiping your ass
From the night before
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
Fuck adulthood, I'm a grown-up
Where your cojones at? Mine are always being rode, in
They're frozen, you ever seen a
So big they fell out my scrotum, I just sowed 'em

9]
Dick so long, need a
For that, gotta it and fold it back
So to wrap in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it
So I pack a Trojan so fat, I lay it flat it's like a yoga mat
a bitch think she's in aerobics class
The bear you don't wanna poke its
The backbone of rap, your fuckin' lead are my bonus tracks
I appear, my peers stop
Hearts fall in their stomach, spirits drop
Careers flop, their 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 know I you
I got a for a line