Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to your feelings
But I'm only going to get this one
Something's wrong, I can it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
Just a feeling I've got, like something's to happen, but I don't know what
If that means, I think 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 doctor

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

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

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

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap like I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's rage and youthful exuberance
loves to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but for the moon since
get taken to school with this music
Cause I use it as a to bust a rhyme
Now I lead a new full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Shabazz, 2Pac N-
-W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, you, they got Slim
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a
To meet Run DMC and induct into the motherfuckin' Rock n'
Hall of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a of flames
Only Hall of I be inducted 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 what in the fuck are you
gay looking boy
So gay I can barely say it with a straight face boy
You witnessing a
Like you watching a church take place looking boy
Oy vey, boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go from your label everyday boy
Hey, looking boy, what you say looking
I got a "hell yeah" Dre looking boy
I'mma work for I have
Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face boy
boy you're never gonna be capable
To keep up with the same pace boy

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

So you be Thor and be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading immediately these bombs I'm totin'
And I should not be
I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a floating
But I got mom deep throating
I'm out my ramen noodle, we nothing in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, pinch in the arm and pay homage, pupil
It's me, my brutal
But it's honestly futile if I utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a
So I wanna make sure somewhere in chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to to try and help get some people through tough times
But I gotta keep a few just in case cause even you unsigned
are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a where once I
Was of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you
Appeal with the color of mine
You get too big and here they trying to,
you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take 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 through the
You're stuck in a time warp 2004 though
And I don't what the fuck that you rhyme for
pointless as Rapunzel with fucking cornrows
You're like normal, fuck being
And I just bought a new from the future
To just come and shoot ya like when Fabolous Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at pad
to a man while they played piano
Man, oh man, was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the station the very next day
"Hey, Fab, I'mma you"
coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you I'm a human
What I gotta do to get it to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of
So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and glue to you
I'm stating, more than never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling it's levitating
Never fading, and I know that the are forever waiting
For the day that can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating
Cause I the way to get 'em motivated
I make music, you make elevator music
Oh, too mainstream
Well, that's what they do when get jealous, they confuse it
It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I a hella way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap Doc
on Lose Yourself and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to make like that
I know what words to use
Let me know when it to you
I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm hurtin' you
How many verses I murder to,
Prove if you're half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
School flunkie, junky
But look at the the skills brung me
of myself, but still hungry
I bully myself cause I make me do I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill I speak in tongues
But it's tongue in cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the seat
Bumping D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky
But in my head there's I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils, here's what they want me
asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter that I had
you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation
And the discrimination
But fuck it, life's you lemons, make lemonade then
But if I can't batter the women how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake
Don't mistake it for
It's a fatal if you think I need to be overseas
And take a vacation to trip a
And her fall on her face and don't be a retard
Be a king? not, why be a king when you can be a God?