Luyện nghe bài hát Jack The Ripper

Milky, and I'm
My ace in the hole was brand new track
I'ma it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen to the beat, my tongue is gonna beat it up
I did it, but the devil make me
I did it for the suckers who tried to shake and me
Proving a point that I'm a serious
You can roll me up and me, and then I'll anoint
head with oil--lots of oil
Make it run water, watch it boil
I made 'em play it, made 'em say it
Made 'em it, made 'em obey it---huh!
Prince of the is on the prowl
How you like me now punk? You foul
Here's my game is, kill is what my aim is
A up rapper needs a washer, my name is--

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

Back for the payback, I must say
I your new jam, I don't play that
It ain't loud punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, year you're quitting
year you thought I was dying out
But again, and again, and again a doubt
the gangster boogie, the earthquake sound
Pump it up and play it so they hear it all
I do it up rough, tough, I bluff
And this is an example of stuff
you want to make hits, you make 'em like this
They ain't like this they don't hit, miss
It's a strong record, a record for the
For those who appreciate rap songs
Listen how I won't allow myself to go off
back, I got the power, I'm--

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

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

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

I'm a beast on the microphone, a night
A killing machine, a savage street
Jason an axe, but I put it on wax
To eradicate the who thought I had relaxed
The of hip hop, straight from Queens
Kicking it mean, keeping it
And you've never seen rock the party
All you funky beataholics, beats Bacardi
I go to the show, and terrorize emcees, you know
Moving my hand like I'm playing the
Don't touch the dial, change the channel
let me hear you say I ain't debonair
I'm than any emcee out there
As a matter of fact, suckers compare
When I rocking the mic stop and stare, at..