Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
get the heck out
Put on your gear but don't come strapped
Bullets are not needed, time it's rap for rap

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

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

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

You want flavor, well, here's to savor
Why don't you a microphone in front of my face
And a do small favor, gimme a beat so I can a rhyme
For all the nerds, let all the words feed mind

Statin' the things and pleasin', a rest, I'm out for easin'
Bodily makin' 'em dance
And Pep, is the Christmas season
is duck season and I'm gettin' high
You're outta luck, duck, now it's for you to get and die

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

Born to break any sucker or
Who wants to get with a deadly pepper
Go down, low-down, this no showdown
The competition, I'm sure they'll blow
if you seem to stand stiff
The breeze of the rhyme makes you and we get swift

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

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

The ebony princess in a safari
Battlin' me is like a Honda a Ferrari
If you were the king, what would you have me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm quicker a [unverified]

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

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

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

I fear no one, plus I no tales
I will stand up to any male or
Ones who to resist 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 paid, I caught ya now you shook, you're afraid
of the fact we came back to uplift
The name, we the game and we get swift