Luyện nghe bài hát Kick Off

[Intro: Eminem & Da 5'9"]
I've always looked at battle rap as or war, and the main objective is to destroy, completely fucking obliterate your opponent by saying anything and everything, whatever the fuck you can, to get a reaction from the crowd. So nothing's off limits
I need you to spit that miracle... in the swimming pool

1]
Before this kicks off, let me set my in this tees
'Cause I'm dottin' i's every time I cross one of
There's not a quality at all in me
It's impossible, seems like an dream
Positive thoughts intervene
But they're all either and mean
Assault and demean, tossed and being lost in the scheme
Squashed in-between a machine
Like an Islamic regime, a jihadist radical
Suicide that's seeing
Ariana sing her last song of the evening
And as the audience from the concert is leaving
Detonates the device to his abdominal region
I'm not finish that, for obvious reasons
But bring your dogs, muzzle 'em
I'm not Middle Eastern but I'll a bitch Raqqa hijab
And at least a extra large in the
Headscarf and a piece of underneath the carpet, hasta la vista
I go Hamas on the beats to a on the beach
And a pair of crotchless on a terrorist watch list
Gettin' head in the sand like an embarrassed
Professional sprayer
Bitch who you talkin' to, like Apple wristwear
Endangered species in this ABC a bit scarce
Prey's decreasing, I face extinction like players
Told this chick she's hot as Jada
And stared 'til I made her think it
Said, "Maybe we should get married."
facing me, I placed my feet with my hips square
Tell her, "Turn around," spread her legs for me, then I hit
Leave her stretched out a baby T-shirt on Ric Flair
As I ripped her, beads in a split rear
Spray Febreze in the hair
her wheeze tryna get air
I played for keeps, no escaping me, I have a bitch scared
And to me, and throw away the key
And she'll be so afraid to
even if she ends up breaking free she'll just sit there
Tryin' to scrape up enough courage and to get up
It's like rapin' a slut
We stay butt-naked and
You're close, for you, what?
My idea, you comin' too, it's you up
smelling salts after I Quaalude your cup
That'll you up if you try to stray like a pup
Hate to get bogged in details
But bitch, I'm like the dog with females
My is corrupt, real life, Hillside Strangler
I strangle a skank's 'til it's triangular
Shape but it's upside down, and my ain't gonna shut
And mention me in your if it makes you a buck
Or you rake in the duckets, I want payment in pub
'Cause I ain't get in your bars like I'm waiting the club
But if you put me in your lines, I'm a cut

2]
Get a million inside of a room combined in it
Try to get every idea of every possible to spit
Every punchline, every combination that rhymes it
Bitch, a team can't see me, there's no i's in it
Head so big, I shot ten times in it
Tryna commit in it, took five minutes
And I survived shit
Someone's gonna me, who?
Battle me and win, a fucking fallacy too
You name one motherfucker in galaxy, *spits*, reality
You fantasy, rally your troops, try to the morale
Only time I start a a bowel
I can't even give a "yeah" or a "woo" you rap in the booth
Not a "nah" or a "boo"
'Cause though I'm allergic to the crap that you spew
I'm 'bout to break out, I don't mean get a rash from it too
'Cause when I say I have allergies, I do
But that's just an analogy, never had a reaction to you

3]
Creature from the Lagoon
I reach up and I smack the
You're struck that I'm back so soon
Your for this afternoon
Creep up a pack of hoodlums
We pack a punch Capri Sun
tucked like we each snuck in a submachine gun
We stuck in a submarine bun, with a bag of
Cup of lean up in the padded
Justin Bieber in a Catholic
Selling dust and when your back is to him
Don't your speaker
cuss the stripes off of a fuckin' zebra when I'm at the zoo
Huffin' cleaner 'til I gag from
Fuck Christina with a plastic
While I bump some G-Funk and blast some
'Cause her g-cups are massive, huge!
It's fun for me just to grab a
my penis got an attitude
My fuckin' in a combative mood
and suck a mean one like it's mad at you
I speak and cheek, what you asslicks do
'Cause you love to eat butt, it's sad but

4]
I just sprung a suddenly
I think in my gut instinct become in sync
My thoughts and my stomach link up with each
Ink touches the pad, boom!
Since the day Dre me beats, I was made elite
That's basically makes me me
Creating stink, 'til these tats are ink
Who's the greatest? we're still debating, wink
ADD, and put out an APB
'Cause it'll take and me layin' in the street
For you to see beat
And I'll bet ya they'd need
'Cause I'd to be stomped by forty men to suffer a defeat
I please Jesus to make me decent
Inhaling the main of pain relievers, and saline
I take three Aleves, tryna these fevers, I'm ailing
I stay free of divas and screamin'
'Cause they keep on me
Vading the women at bay
Like Laci Peterson, fetuses
Legs and feet have been weighted, in semen
straight demon—and wait!
Even if it takes meat cleavers to believers
Mistake-free schemes are enablin' me to deviant
Breakbeat, eat her like meat
take seats like AMC theaters
Deranged ringleader, king
Who mainstream media
Which makes things easier, under scrutiny
Villainous criminal, livin' room
With the nude Witherspoon
Who was bruised, beat a broom
It's in two pieces, and lays in it
Bit with a chewed leash, and his chain-link it
Live in the booth, shave, eat, bathe, drink, in it
bleed the shit, still and I poop, pee it
It's a spillage, a sewage leak, deep feces
The syllables ooze fecal, they feel like leases
'Cause my releases 'em

5]
Like waste excretion, it's
As I'm givin' these fools grief, they're feelin' the
even if stealin' my shoes, thieves
Just to fill a huge feat
A hill and it's too
Obey these demons, still in cahoots
Keep me blank sheets
As as I sink these teeth
And I'm killin' the leaf
Time to shake trees again
Wait, make that repeat again
Killin' the leaf, shake these trees again
Get the rake, but it me leavin' 'em

6]
Vicodins, new prints, I bite them and them
The whites and the blues mixed with balloons
And I like to sniff gluesticks, put on toothpicks
On the mic I'm just ruthless, a crisis, a
Who I influence I give two
If they wanna license my music to entice
Then use the shit like it's the blueprint for ISIS

7]
Excuse me I stare into space for a few
In a daze or haze, glazed over, warp loon
cased off, always had a straight-forward view
But you bozos keep givin' the fuel
No one's ever sank lower, shrewd, and way rude
like a lawn-mower blade rolled thru it
And has little to do with bein' gay, boy
just where the wordplay's goin'
But ain't I can say or do
ain't no excuse, the way I go at you {censored}
You say I'm screw-faced
So if I look your way, you're
'Cause if could kill, I could start a hate-war too
'Cause I'd you straight bitches by turnin' the gaze on you

8]
Let's take it before the tightly-worn pants
To the Nike, Jordan,
The Lee's, Jordache, and the white tees
Lightning storms might be formed
Such a forecast!
But when you're hoarse, rasp
the cyphering or-gasp, but still reciting your raps
While you're tightening your grasp around the mic you done shitted on it so much, you're always reminded of your past
'Cause your sore, that's
'Cause you still haven't finished fuckin' your ass
From the night before
No good, but rap somethin' I'm at
adulthood, I'm a grown-up brat
Where your cojones at? Mine are being rode, in fact:
They're frozen, you ever seen a
So big they fell out my scrotum, I just 'em back

9]
Dick so long, need a
For that, gotta it and fold it back
So to wrap in the pro-filactic, it overlaps it
So I pack a Trojan so fat, I lay it flat it's like a yoga mat
Make a bitch she's in aerobics class
The bear you wanna poke its back
The backbone of rap, fuckin' lead singles are my bonus tracks
When I appear, my peers
Hearts fall in stomach, their spirits drop
Careers flop, their gears lock, shock
Fear at the thought
are top-tier, I'm so high at the top
I'm in the sky when I
Bitch, I'm so fly when I walk, my pop

Oh, and I'm just ladies, you know I love you
I got a idea for a