rap battle

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rap battle
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rap battle
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1st Hamlet's Verse:
Yo, it's Hamlet, the prince of Denmar(ch)
Claudius, You a rotten mon-arch 
I’m done holding tongue
the truth is what   I seek,
you poisoned my father, now I'm here to speak!
You're FAKE, with your crown and your lies,
You murdered your brother and covered your eyes.
Your sins weigh you down,
 deserving of no crown.
The ghost of my father, told me what you did
So I'm here with this rap, to do my bid.
Avenge his death and spit you this heat,
Your soul's in trouble, yeah, you’re facing defeat!
1st Claudius's Verse:
Oh, Hamlet, you think I killed my brother
But your mind’s all messed up 
I Took the crown from the king
Then I went and won your mom with a golden ring
I took what’s mine
Now I wear this crown
You're just a whiny boy, caught up in your grief,
Sit down while I dismantle all your disbelief
Talking ‘bout ghosts, man you all mad
Just accept that I’m your king and your dad
Complaining bout justice, but you’ve been crying for revenge,
I earned my power, I’m the  ucking real man.
You think you're clever, with your “ I know a hawk from a hand saw”
But mad Hamlet, you should forfeit and withdrawal
I just put you in your gravestone,
So let me sit on my throne
Hamlet’s Counter:
Earned your power? Man I heard you confess,
You were on your knees, praying for salvation
Yet I let you live, prolonging respiration
Said you felt guilty
But you wont tell the rest
You know your reign is built on a lie
You’re not worth to be glorify
I’m coming with the my sword
To put 
Claudius's Counter:
Time for you to dip, pack you bags and go,
England waiting,  you'll meet your deathblow.
You want to talk justice, but you're blinded by rage
Polonius was consumed by your rampage
Paralyzed by a doubt, you’re a hesitant kid.
Out here playin game, but youve sealed your fate
While I strike with precision, you’re out of touch.
Just lost in you world, im done fooling around
So step aside, Prince, don’t make this a mess,
Crown on my head, build for the throne
Bow in the presence of the supreme
Hamlet’s Final Verse:
You think you’ve won hu, Claudius, but it’s clear to see,
You’ll never have peace, never free.
Your reign’s on lies, and sins coming back,
I’ll take you down, step by step, no lack.
You may be the king, but you’re drowning in guilt,
Sooner or later, your empire will tilt.
I’m the truth in the shadows, the sword in the dark,
And the end of your reign? It’s just about to start.
Claudius's Final Verse:
You talk like a king, but you’re weak and unsure,
While I sit on the throne, my power's pure.
I’ve made my moves, I’ve got what I want,
You’re just a fool trying to haunt the dead.
Being unsure if you've seen a ghost. Or a true feeling gut
But at the end of the day,
So bring your best shot, try to make it grand,
But in the end, Hamlet, I’ll still have the land.
(Crowd Cheers)
Who won? Who’s next?
You decide!
EXTRA
Hamlet
Ive  decided the delay of death
Bow in the presence of greatness
You stole the crown, thought you’d get away, 
But t

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a rap battle between 2 people

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English

Emotional Analysis

The lyrics evoke strong emotions, showcasing Hamlet's anguish and desire for revenge against Claudius, as well as Claudius's defensive and contemptuous attitude towards Hamlet. The battle encapsulates feelings of betrayal, guilt, and ambition, reflecting the internal struggles of both characters.

Application Scenarios

The rap battle can be used in educational settings to engage students with Shakespeare in a modern format, helping them understand key themes of revenge, morality, and power dynamics while encouraging creativity and performance skills.

Technical Analysis

The lyrics utilize rhyme schemes, wordplay, and metaphorical language typical of rap battles. The verses alternate between the two characters, employing direct address and confrontation to build tension and convey their respective motivations. The incorporation of literary references, such as 'the ghost' and 'truth in the shadows', enriches the narrative context while maintaining a rhythmic flow.

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