Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your
But I'm only going to get one chance
Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't what
If that means, what I it means, we're in trouble, big trouble,
And if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any
You were just what the ordered

I'm beginning to feel a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, nod
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, box?
said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my
I got a laptop in my back
My go off when I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap
a living and a killing off it
Ever Bill Clinton was still in office
With Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
I'm an MC still as
But as rude and indecent as all syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
This slickety, gibbedy, hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact same time I attempt lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That I'll be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a of faggots and crack it in half
Only realized it was I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a
It's disastrously bad
For the wack while I'm masterfully this masterpiece as

I'm to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people the front to the back nod, back nod
Now who their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you this shit ain't that hard, that hard

Everybody the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's rage and youthful exuberance
Everybody loves to for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the since
get taken to school with this music
Cause I use it as a to bust a rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of
Me? I'm a of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got
Inspired enough to one day grow up, up and be in a position
To meet Run DMC and induct them into the Rock n'
Roll Hall of
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a of flames
Only Hall of Fame I be in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of
You fags think it's all a 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me in the fuck are you thinking?
Little gay boy
So gay I can say it with a straight face looking boy
You witnessing a
Like you watching a church take place looking boy
Oy vey, that gay, that's all they say looking boy
You get a up, pat on the back
And a way to go from your label everyday boy
Hey, boy, what you say looking boy?
I got a "hell yeah" Dre looking boy
I'mma work for I have
ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy
Basically boy you're gonna be capable
To keep up the same pace looking boy

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the nod, back nod
The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar,
Dale Earnhardt of the park, the White Trash God
before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

So you be Thor and be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a zombie
But I got mom deep throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we have in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my honesty's
But it's honestly futile if I utilize what I do though
For good at least in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I and doodle
rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few punchlines just in cause even you unsigned
Rappers are hungry at me like it's lunchtime
I know was a time where once I
Was of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
with the skin color of mine
You get too big and here they come to,
Censor you like one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I seven kids from Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a
See if I get away with it now that I as big as I was, but I've
Morphed into an immortal coming the portal
You're in a time warp from 2004 though
And I know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fucking
You're like normal, fuck normal
And I just bought a new from the future
To just come and shoot ya like when made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked a fag at Maywhether's pad
Singin' to a man while played piano
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable
So Ray J went straight to the radio the very next day
"Hey, Fab, kill you"
Lyrics at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you I'm a human
I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of
So anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm stating, more than never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's
Never fading, and I know that the are forever waiting
For the day that can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating
I know the way to get 'em motivated
I elevating music, you make elevator music
Oh, he's too
Well, that's what do when they get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I found a hella way to it
rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on Lose Yourself and 'em lose it
I don't know how to songs like that
I know what words to use
Let me know it occurs to you
While I'm any one of these verses diverse as you
curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you
How many verses I gotta to,
Prove that if half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, pill
But look at the accolades the skills me
of myself, but still hungry
I myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill I speak in tongues
But it's still tongue in cheek, you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front
Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky, but
But in my there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's they want from me
They me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take consideration the bitter hatred that I had
Then you may be a little patient and sympathetic to the situation
And the discrimination
But it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
Don't mistake it for
It's a mistake if you think I need to be overseas
And a vacation to trip a broad
And her fall on her face and don't be a retard
Be a Think not, why be a king when you can be a God?