Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphore Warfare

I'm like batman, I'm glad man, I my boomerang
Clock stetsons heads on catch
Grab retired their pensions
Dimension suspension, switch a
Head runs like an should I mention
Brain excites after few grand donation -
Brain ignites like
Dieseloil, slick to be coil,
Spittin' like a gargoyle
Mccoy all, destroy all who try to
My ground, path, space, even my
The clone - the one who rocks his mouth proud, sucks a syphon
Laxative, the shit, hyperactive for the bowels
Baby mc's should be clean here's the
Diaper, I'm hyper plus I'm the babysit
What is it - time to refresh kid - my wit, you bit
My funky cuckoo - runs outta your ass kid - shit
Smell scents, whack fragrance
of waste, crap-mc jams

Take a pick, a style if you dare
'Cos I'm for metaphore warfare

to the crumb-bun, I'm like a plumber
Pull yo brainplug, down the lump
Tumor, bummer, cells make you lumber
your humor, call my number
Again - the man - wit pepjam, medicine,
- penicillin
Pencil-push bacteria, you skill 'em
rapeteria for topbillin'
Slobbin' - nil and -
For caterpillarin' - my rap like plants
Rap build eggs to propagate
To a butterfly to flaunt beauty
Wings detailed, all surrogate for
Your lyrics, but you forgot to wipe the
Moody I'm not sting a bee on gerry cooney
pocus - styles to pick the one to whose bogus i
Focus my antenna, I'm plague your dome like locust
- hench this - you like beans and cabbage
The ambitions so nutritious so me beast or savage
Your style is poor, hard to score, against the
You got beef ready plus be steady on a

a pick, take a style if you dare
'Cos I'm for metaphore warfare