Luyện nghe bài hát Swift

The duo is back, competition check out the new
get the heck out
Put on your battlin' gear but come strapped
Bullets are not needed, time it's 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 will get a lip
So up because it's time you shook up, you gotta make up
It's time to break up the party, now you're up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The princess in a lyrical safari
me is like a Honda racing a Ferrari
If you were the king, what laws you have me obey?
None, my son 'cuz I'm than a [unverified]

Quick to split the tryin' to get slick
You're nothing but a turning a new trick
Miss 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 fanatics
Can you there's a sucker trying to cause static?
out the health supplies and medical aid
Prepare your for a super, alphabetical raid

Rhythmic explosion without
Rhymes, in effect, that protect like a
Against disease, sorta a wack MC
Rhymes more than a punch at Jack Dempsy

I fear no one, plus I tell no
I will stand up to any or female
Ones who to resist end up a prisoner
Hissed in a daze or a

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