Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Devil (Eminem Diss)

Oh my god,

Ayy, somebody grab him clippers (zzzzt)
His beard is weird
Tough from a rapper payin' millions for security a year
"I think my gone crazy," yeah, Hailie, you right
always mad cooped up in the studio, yellin' at the mic
You're and bored, huh? (I know)
About to be 46 old, dog
Talkin' "I'ma call up Trick Trick"
Man, you sound a bitch, bitch
Man up and handle your (ugh)
Mad about I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come a diss
Homie we get it, we know you're the greatest rapper alive
Fuckin' dweeb, all you do is read the and stay inside
Fuck Rap God, I'm the Rap
Comin' with a black shovel
the Armageddon when the smoke settle
His body to this instrumental, I'm sayin'

I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll up your body
And put white chalk around it

talk about the fact you actually blackballed a rapper
That's twice as young as you (let's talk it)
Let's Sway
Ask why I go on Shade 45 because of you (brrt)
Let's ask
How you had Paul Rosenberg to shelf me (huh?)
Still can't up the fact
Your last four albums is as bad as your
Now me, what do you stand for? (what?)
I you can't stand yourself (no)
Tryin' to be the old you so bad you yourself (ha)
leave all the beefin' to 50 (please)
Em, pushin' 50
Why you claimin' that call Puff?
you the one that called Diddy (facts)
Then you went and called (facts)
conference called me in the morning (what?)
They told me you mad about a
You wanted me to say (what?)
I swear to God I ain't him (nah)
Please say it so (no)
The big bad bully of the rap game take a fuckin' joke
Oh you some fuckin' smoke (what?)
But not literally, choke
Yeah I'll acknowledge you're the
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the (brra)
Don't have a attack now (no)
Somebody your mans up (help)
weak of old age, the real Slim Shady can't stand up

I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you still mad, talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can about it
Or we could get gully, I'll up your body
And put some chalk around it

Hello Marshall, my name's
You should go back to
I your ego is hurtin'
Just knowin' that all of your discovered me (hi)
He like, "Damn, he a me
Except he better and I'm ugly
Always fun of me."
Stop all the thuggery, Marshall, you in luxury (damn)
Look what you to me
Dropped an album because of me
Damn, you in love me!
You got money but I'm
I like the diss but you won't say lyrics out in front of me
Shout out to every rapper up under me
Know I'll never do you like this fuckery
Still after everyone loves you
that wedgie out your dungarees (hey)
I respect the OGs and I know most of 'em personally (ayy)
But you're just a actin' like a baby
So I read you a nursery (nursery)
I'm the ghost of the
And you're Ebenezer Scrooge (facts)
I said on Flex anyone get it
I know it would be you

I'm sick of them sweatsuits and them hats, let's talk about it
I'm sick of you bein' rich and you mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single from the Midwest, we can talk about it
Or we could get gully, I'll size up your
And put some chalk around it

Ridin' 'cause I gotta roll this dope
It's a fast road when your become your rivals, yeah
Never hesitate to say it to face, I'm a asshole
Bitch-ass
Oh my god,

We know you get nervous,
I see Momma's spaghetti all over your
I wish you would lose yourself on the
That you made a ago, they were better
to them, you're a national treasure
To me, as soft as a feather
The type to be scared to ask Rihanna for her
Just hold her
"I'm not afraid," okay the Grouch, chill on the couch (fuck)
You got an Oscar,
Can anyone else get food in their mouth? (For real)

They made a about you, you're in everybody's top ten
You're not getting with time
fine, Eminem, put down the pen
Or write an
the simple fact you had to diss to acknowledge me
I am the
How could I even look up to you? You as tall as me
5'8" and I'm 6'4", seven hold your head still
Last time you saw 8 Mile was at home on a
You were named after a
I was named after a (brr)
And be a sucker and take my verse
Off of Yelawolf's album, you (thank you)
I just wanna feed my
You tryna stop the money to her
You the one talkin' 'bout the action
me the addy, I'm pullin' up scrappin'
And I'm by my self, what's happenin'?

EST captain, salute me or me
That's he's gonna have to do to me
When he there ain't shit he could do to me
always hated me, this isn't anything new to me
Yeah a difference between us
I got all of my shit without Dre me (ayy)
I you're not used to me
Usually one of disses should ruin me
But I'm from Cleveland
Everybody quiet evenin', I'm readin' the eulogy (shh)
Dropped an album Kamikaze
So means he killed him
Already one rapper's girl this week
make me call Kim

I'm of them sweatsuits and them corny hats, let's talk about it
I'm of you bein' rich and you still mad, let's talk about it
Both of us single dads from the Midwest, we can about it
Or we get gully, I'll size up your body
And put some white chalk it