Luyện nghe bài hát Animal Fight

1]
I'm an hip hop tycoon
You're a dancing in the wind, I'm a typhoon
isn't a miserable prison, this is my room
Mad's a having a showdown a high noon
Who to step, I welcome you to the test
Only isn't shit, but I'm arguably the best
I'm not on drugs and I'm obviously not on meds
I'm a pirate, steal your gold in mahogany wooden chest
And I'm back to fucking groupies, me on my bed
I don't answer the phone at night 'cause I'm probably head
I'm a hobbling goblin gobbling rappers think they're problems here
Said I'm a goblin bitch, but down for your shit
Haters and doubters probably thought I'm dead
Got you stuck on stupid, a bobblehead
You think you're funny you I'm making money bitch
Talking in the rain, out here it's fucking sunny bitch
And on this harbor, no harboring, no
But on that I marvel it all to tension
And people think that i'm 'round with my henchmen
While scheming and plotting
not even my intentions
My analysis from psycho analysts
I'm psycho and a risk, camera click
I video my show with the lights on in a dark
Light six candles lit, in case I go ham and shit
They hope to catch me a meltdown again
Like, my skull's a microwave and my brain's a split
But I can handle it, hold the mic with a hammer
Got rid of all the bad
Now they're Manny rips

Animal (x2)

2]
Yo, I'm running this again, it's mine, I ran it
I've gave some a chance, but shit, I've had it
I'm holding on to bars and I can see their panic
Hit with every sentence so hard, it's time added
The sharpest knife in the when I grind at it
I'm adding, climatic pattern, rhyme addict
Vicious on the streets and I still got some
And my listeners, know my psychological tortures
Yo, I'm climbing from the still
Black Chanel Balaclava, diamond bottom
Two missions completed, got one left
Spit with every vicious breath, it's the of death
Your shit is leaking, want to be in your boat
Back here to turn all of these animals fur coats
So get the fuck out of my way homie,
Knocking everyone at once, line of dominoes
Madchild, I am than the winter games
Little Rocky hockey in Versace vintage frames
Did some dumb shit that got Warriors nervous
Back to murdering, i'm burden a glorious purpose
Stand 5 foot 7 but I still hear some
If i'm a dwarf, i'm money like a 4 foot companion
A champion that can't be in that state of for too long
The blue's gone, the true survived. Time to move on