Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

So tell me, how do you feel Jack the Ripper'?
Get him!

me to get him? Well I got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm
To him rewind this time I draw the line

mine, just chill
Don't touch him 'cos I'mma get ill
The phony as a three-dollar bill
And this time I to kill

Just like a sucker you took the
Now you're a dead fish on my dish, too late
So party people kick your up, I'm about to heat up
You're for a battle now it's time to eat up

Boy, I'm gonna chew you, 'cos I
You was that junk punk, now I'mma do you
The way you be done, call you my son
Make you say, "Daddy, I don't none"

had enough of you actin' tough
You huff, puff, grab your stuff you cream puff
Talk about a but you don't wanna do it
You got yourself into it, you it

You egomaniac, I'm a
You back with a stone cold plain attack
rhymes are weak-wack, how can you speak that?
You need to back to the drawing board Jack

The Ripper, down my zipper
You get paid to be a Moe Dee
Tryna knock the way I rock, get off my
I'mma you out the box, let's go, let's go!

Put up or shut up, get up, what up?
Huh, get on the and get cut up
Talk about how your records double platinum
With lyrics? Huh, I laugh at them

So you got paid, the money you've made
Bet it on yourself, are you
talks, B.S. walks
When I stalk like a a victory is chalked

So put your money where mouth is, you don't know about this
for real men and I doubt if
You can even hang or give a run for the
just a sucker and it's funny

How you never ever had a drop of in New York
And now you go on tour and try to talk talk
You try to act like a big man but you're a big fag
Stridin' and hidin' while my big man

You ain't got a chance in the
records were smokin' but you sound like a girl
How you like me now? I'm gettin'
I'm platinum, hold up

Is he a man or a What in the world?
You sound Cheryl the Pearl
And you wanna me on the microphone?
Leave that alone, let's go

Let's go!, I said, go!
Come on, boy, go!
than me?

Picture that a Kodak
I take no shorts and you know that
I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up guard
I don't get even, I get odd,

Always one up on ya and I tried to ya
You slept, you took a back
your rep and wept, you should've kept
Your mouth shut, you what?
You gotta say you're sorry, I'm
So what? You call me a punk, you see who's soft?
Put the microphone down, square-off

You need a hand, you got hands for be me, now L L stands for
Level, Lack Luster, Last Least, Limp Lover
Lousy Lame, Latent Lethargic, Lemon, Little Logic
Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped, Laborious Louse on a Loser's
in Limbo, Lyrical Lapse, Low Life with the loud raps, boy

You win, huh, I don't bend
Look you got yourself in
usin' your name I took those L's
Hung 'em on head and rocked your bells

Now, here we go, for blow, let's throw
Rhyme for rhyme, and mine and yo
When it's time to battle rhyme I
How to it flow, so let's go

To the ring, sing and swing
Words and verse, see who deserves to be
Serve a blow to ego
As if you didn't know, go, let's go, let's go!

How can you say you're the
Get put to the in front of a million and fess
Tried to because you saw
The juice I not like before

Huh, I'm formidable,
submittable, you look pitiful
Yeah you're headstrong but you're wrong
Wanna survive? Stick with the love

Take off your shirt, and flirt
And leave the real rhymes to the hard rhyme experts
If you don't, boy you'll get
Feel dirt and have to revert

To on stage butt naked
To make up for you can't do on record
Open eyes twice the size and realize
I'm on the rise and you're on the

Ostracized by my
Step in my face and watch how that head
I mean and I'm serious
I ain't out and now here he is

Frontin' and fakin' and about makin'
The money from money, now you know they can
Use your 'cos you've got caught
Signed, sealed, delivered, sold and

A puppet on a string no heart
A fool and his money always part
You to be a rapper, turned into a businessman
Loafin' on the job and the fans

I'm too potent, and spiritual
Mental, emotional, physical and
You wanna me? It's gonna take a miracle
You've got a lock on my like a pitbull