Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
Then get the out
Put on your battlin' gear but don't strapped
Bullets are not needed, this time rap for rap

I'm the move and soon you'll have to make yours back
In fact, the further the rhyme is dancin', Jack get a lip smack
So break up it's time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's time to up the party, now you're shook up

Salt and Pepa's gettin' swift, up to par
And competition, how to is to ride the bra strap
on the beats, Steevee-O has the musical notes
Spinderella's like a propeller spinnin' so dope
Makin' a lot of noise for all the shootin' the gift
Hold on tight 'cuz tonight and Pepa's gettin' swift

You might have thought about goin' against the
Salt and Pepa's a mixture like Chinese
Battlin' time, Mr. Macho, don't try to rip
Because I'll melt ya like Nacho

You want flavor, well, something to savor
Why don't you wave a in front of my face
And a do small favor, gimme a so I can bust a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words your mind

Statin' the and pleasin', takin' a rest, I'm out for easin'
functions makin' 'em dance
And Pep, is the Christmas season
This is duck season and I'm gettin'
You're outta luck, duck, now time for you to get and die

The ebony queens are on the scene
I assume you still suck a vacuum machine
Cornball sucker, me a break
I'm-a drop you the sky like snow, you a cornflake

Born to break any or half-stepper
Who to get assaulted with a deadly pepper
Go down, low-down, this ain't no
The competition, I'm sure they'll blow
Even if you seem to stiff
The breeze of the makes you move and we get swift

Suckers and flukes, it seems you and time to put up dukes
'Cuz you just forced it, the females to fly to with
(Fuck)
Stay stiff suckers, soon you'll be stuck with a rep, torn to
A musical score leg, a victory? I left an 'S' on your forehead

Don't fuse up now, it's time to put out
I won't ease up, pal 'cuz go outta sight
Lyrical queen, mess around and you'll get
The of every male's fantasy or wetdream

The princess in a lyrical safari
Battlin' me is a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you the king, what laws would you have me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm quicker than a

Quick to split the tryin' to get slick
nothing but a prostitute turning a new trick
Little Miss Wench, my mind is a
Makes you drop, then you stop in your tracks and as I
My fist, I twist you use to rip
The next time you flex, I'm to get swift

Hip-hopper's, rap artists and rhyme
Can you believe there's a trying to cause static?
Break out the supplies and medical aid
your mind for a super, alphabetical raid

Rhythmic explosion corrosion
Rhymes, in effect, that protect like a
disease, sorta like a wack MC
Rhymes more powerful than a punch at Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I will stand up to any or female
Ones who persist to end up a prisoner
in a daze or a faze

Because he is in a state of shock, too hard for one to
So in a multitude of crowds I run to
for torture but don't get played
I stay paid, I caught ya now you shook, afraid
of the fact we came back to uplift
The name, we designed the and we get swift