Luyện nghe bài hát Animal Fight

1]
I'm an underground hip hop
You're a kite in the wind, I'm a typhoon
This isn't a miserable prison, is my room
Mad's a cowboy having a a high noon
Who wants to step, I welcome you to the
Only marketing isn't shit, but I'm the best
I'm not on drugs and I'm obviously not on meds
I'm a pirate, I'll steal your in mahogany wooden chest
And I'm back to groupies, massagin' me on my bed
I don't answer the phone at 'cause I'm probably getting head
I'm a hobbling goblin gobbling rappers that think problems here
I'm a goblin bitch, but down for robbing your shit
Haters and doubters have probably I'm dead
Got you stuck on stupid, a wobbling
You think you're funny you dummy I'm making bitch
Talking shit in the rain, out it's fucking sunny bitch
And on this harbor, no harboring, no
But on that harbor I it all to tension
And people think that i'm walking 'round my henchmen
While scheming and plotting
That's not even my
My psycho analysis from analysts
I'm and a risk, iPhone's camera click
I video my show with the lights on in a room
six hundred candles lit, in case I go ham and shit
They hope to catch me having a again
Like, my a microwave and my brain's a banana split
But I can handle it, hold the mic a hammer grip
Got rid of all the bad
Now like Manny rips

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2]
Yo, I'm running division again, it's mine, I ran it
I've gave people 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, like time added
The sharpest knife in the drawer when I at it
I'm adding, climatic line pattern, addict
Vicious on the streets and I still got enforcers
And my listeners, they know my psychological
Yo, I'm climbing from the bottom
Black Chanel Balaclava, bottom grill
Two missions completed, got one left
Spit with every vicious breath, it's the of death
Your shit is leaking, wouldn't to be in your boat
here to turn all of these animals into fur coats
So get the out of my way homie, vámonos
Knocking over at once, line of dominoes
Madchild, I am colder than the games
Little Rocky hockey in Versace vintage frames
Did some shit that got some Warriors nervous
Back to murdering, i'm burden with a purpose
5 foot 7 but I still hear some rambling
If i'm a dwarf, i'm worth like a 4 foot companion
A champion that be in that state of mind for too long
The blue's gone, the true strong survived. Time to on