Luyện nghe bài hát Rap God

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

I'm beginning to like 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 box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me

But for me to rap a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in my pocket
My pen'll go off I half-cock it
Got a fat knot from that rap
Made a living and a off it
Ever since Bill was still in office
With Monica 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 really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing
That I'll be able to break a motherfuckin' table
Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in
Only realized it was ironic I was signed to after the fact
How could I not All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are a rough time period, here's a Maxipad
It's disastrously bad
For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing 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 thinks their arms are long to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintaining this shit that hard, that hard

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality I have got
Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful
Everybody to root for a nuisance
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did but shoot for the moon since
MC's get taken to school this music
Cause I use it as a vehicle to 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, thank you, they got
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a
To meet Run DMC and induct them into the Rock n'
Roll Hall of
though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the of shame
You fags it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off of planking, tell me in the fuck are you thinking?
gay looking boy
So gay I can barely say it a straight face looking boy
You a massacre
Like you watching a church gathering take place boy
Oy vey, that boy's gay, all they say looking boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the
And a way to go from your everyday looking boy
Hey, looking boy, you say looking boy?
I got a "hell yeah" from Dre boy
I'mma work for everything I
ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy
Basically boy you're never gonna be
To up with the same pace looking boy

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

So you be Thor and be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
Let off then I'm reloading immediately with 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 noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
I'm a doberman, yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
me, my honesty's brutal
But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do
For at least once in a while
So I wanna make sure somewhere in this scratch I scribble and doodle
Enough rhymes to maybe to try and get some people through tough times
But I keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned
are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
I there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Monch grind
So I rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
Appeal with the skin of mine
You get too big and here they come to,
Censor you like that one line I said on "I'm Back" the Marshall Mathers LP
One where I tried to say I take seven kids Columbine
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a and a nine
See if I get away with it now I ain't as big as I was, but I've
Morphed into an immortal coming the portal
You're stuck in a time warp from though
And I don't know what the fuck you rhyme for
You're pointless as with fucking cornrows
You're like normal, fuck normal
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"
Lyrics coming at you at speed, (JJ Fad)
Uh, lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I'm a human
I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of
So that you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
I'm never stating, more never demonstrating
How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like levitating
Never fading, and I that the haters 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 make music, you make elevator music
Oh, too mainstream
Well, that's what do when they get jealous, they confuse it
not hip hop, it's pop, cause I found a hella way to fuse it
With rock, rap with Doc
Throw on Lose and make 'em lose it
I don't know how to songs like that
I don't know what to use
Let me when it occurs to you
I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently you
How many I gotta murder to,
Prove that if you're half as at songs you can sacrifice virgins too uh!
flunkie, pill junky
But look at the accolades the brung me
Full of myself, but hungry
I bully myself cause I me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million leagues above you, ill when I speak in
But it's tongue in cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk so Satan the fucking wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
Bumping D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky
But in my head there's I can feel tugging and struggling
fight with devils, here's what they want from me
They asking me to some of the women hate
But if you take into consideration the bitter that I had
Then you may be a little patient and sympathetic to the situation
And the discrimination
But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, lemonade then
But if I can't batter the women how the fuck am I supposed to bake them a then?
mistake it for Satan
It's a fatal mistake if you 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? Think not, why be a king you can be a God?