Luyện nghe bài hát Jack The Ripper

Milky, and I'm
My ace in the was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now gonna eat it up
Listen to the funky beat, my tongue is beat it up
I did it, but the didn't make me
I did it for the who tried to shake and bake me
Proving a point that I'm a serious
You can roll me up and puff me, and then I'll
head with oil--lots of oil
Make it run water, watch it boil
'Cause I 'em play it, made 'em say it
Made 'em okay it, 'em obey it---huh!
Prince of the growl is on the
How you like me now punk? You living
Here's what my game is, kill is my aim is
A up rapper needs a washer, my name is--

Jack the
Jack-Jack-Jack the
Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack the
Hercules!

Back for the payback, I say that
I your new jam, I don't play that
It ain't loud punk, it ain't hitting
year you tried, next year you're quitting
Last year you I was dying out
But again, and again, and without a doubt
It's the gangster boogie, the sound
Pump it up and play it so hear it all around
I do it up rough, tough, I don't
And is an example of funky stuff
When you want to make hits, you 'em like this
ain't like this they don't hit, they miss
It's a strong record, a for the strong
For those who appreciate rap songs
Listen how I allow myself to go off track
Stay back, I got the power,

Jack the Ripper, a man, not a
James Todd Smith
Hard like steel
Breaking necks while I flex my sex
Home girls in the house,
girls in the house, give it up
You want to get hotter
Moving and grooving, and always a lot of
People don't know how I am
People sleeping, so now I slice my man
Like ham in a pan, him up in Saran
Kidnap him and him up inside of a van
While you're doing your I want you to make moves
No one out there thought you do
You know my name and my game and what I'm to do
Party people, see if you can dance to--

it down! x3
Yo Bob, that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy

"How Ya Like Me Now?" I'm getting
I'm double platinum, I'm you get dizzier
Check out the way I say my, display my, my
J on the back, behind the without the A.Y.
I love to ride the groove the groove is smooth
It me move and I'll improve
As it goes on, as it on
you see me, don't ask if the show's on
How that sound? Don't came around, me close, brown
Pull on my jock to be
You need to down, way down, because you're low down
Do that dance, the prince of rap is gonna down
to please while I'm killing emcees
I'm gonna keep on hitting you with LPs
Day day after day
Tou smashed in the face by the of Cool J

I'm a on the microphone, a night stalker
A machine, a savage street talker
with an axe, but I put it on wax
To eradicate the suckers who I had relaxed
The prince of hip hop, straight Queens
Kicking it mean, it clean
And you've never seen anybody the party
All you funky beataholics, this beats
I go to the show, and terrorize emcees, don't you
Moving my hand like I'm playing the
Don't touch the dial, change the channel
Don't let me hear you say I debonair
I'm than any emcee out there
As a of fact, suckers can't compare
I rocking the mic people stop and stare, at..