Luyện nghe bài hát Session One

Ladies and gentlemen, make noooooise!
Aww shit,
Y'all ready to get this started or what?
Aight, well I brought some friends me too

Now I ain't just for the sake of just sayin I'm back
I relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles black
out and 'til I act Jack Daniels and yack
Burp bubbles, immaturin'
Double shot of Bacardi, party, is blurrin
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my get to slurrin
Uh-oh! You can me R. Kelly now, you're in
trouble! What's occurrin before, after, and durin' the
has no bearing on the bad I'm baring, whoa
What is it, wordplay? No, I'm you out the do'
So my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion to blow
Now stomp your fuckin feet 'til you get to a hoe
pandemonium standin O when you see him, oh
Damn baby you look good, you're givin me
You should, pull over like a with a hood
It's neck work, get her on, you and me both
bread while I'm coppin over this game to pinch a loaf
Now homie who's your favorite pain in the
Who claims to be spittin the flames as me? I'm Kanye when he crashed
In other I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas
Destroyed the front end, deployed the airbags from the dash
Went through 'em and
Came back an after the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!
So stop fakin the funk and shakin your ass
Slaughterhouse in the with the caucasian of rap
and Just Blaze on the track, what the more amazin than that?
Slut, me that, Royce where you at?

Da 5'9"]
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal of pliers I pry apart you
Lump on your head by a bar stool
Designed by a
Before I need to be hired, Jimmy Io' fire
The 9 against the linin
I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like y'all are a couple
It's Rick James is shootin up your house nigga!
[rapid FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA!
You're screamin fuck the world with your middle up
While I'm here shovin my dick in a hole in the mud
My bitch know I'm perfectly fit for
because I murdered her, so you can call me Nickel to O.J. to
I got a Posse of Clowns
Blow your brains on opposite ear, and ask you how your brain sounds
Bad, Evil, we go Alfred, in mad cerebral
You on your burrito!
(What mean Nickel?) It's a wrap if you eatin
Get a beat then terrorize that bitch like a Eastern
Slaughterhouse on FIRE, nobody that
Good day and good night, Ortiz yo where the you at?

Ortiz]
I'm right here in my Nike Airs, Buzz
ahead of my mic peers, scary to look at a nightmare
Where my book at? I write fear in the heart of you squares
I harbor the art, of you swear (?)
Is weird cause that made me hotter than my dear
Uncle Al's after polishin off his ninth beer
chill, listen, I swear
I'm God, I give a Holy feel, and they bite ears
I'm here, why wouldn't I be?
Just waitin to be hooked to IV as (?) well you look at my pee
And this joint, no exception, so point a direction
And record the pig's oink, I rip his intestine
isn't just an infection
This won't go with penicillin injections
Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection, what I
seems to be non-contagious yet can get it
Aw shit it, I did it again, I lit up this pen
I emitted this phlegm, this time it's Eminem
So tell a friend to a friend write a disgustin hook
Jump in shark and swim, yo where the fuck is Crook?