Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Cry

How many times I gotta tell ya'll I'm second to
No top ten cause I'm negative one.
So I pay attention to them dumb folk
Cause I'ma always be in first the clutch broke
I'm where the cut-throats cut coke
Cause school ain't cut it, they cut out the puff
And guess
That's who I hang with, so you speak INDUSTRY -- I don't know the language
But the beat and I'll show you why I'm head honcho
Ya'll gettin' away murder like the white bronco
of trash inbetween hooks
Bars too cute to be gettin' all these looks
Put the hottest all on one stage together
See hold their arm up like Che Guevera
I rhyme hotter and I say it
I'm a cold war
I'm a of the Regan Era
Day till the page inkin'
My 16 free ya'll I'm Abe Lincoln.
Fam I don't know what thinkin
These got me fucked up like I spent all day drinkin
I'm a not a loss yet
You're little lemons in a race with a souped up
I'm so hot I could stand still and sweat in the North Pole fully naked with my balls wet
I'm a monster, these other small pets
Claim they sick but they get by your dog's vet
I'm thorough from my to my gourtex
bluffin, I play Poker I'm callin all bets
Local boy, when's the last you all left?
I don't even know where the FUCK I'm goin' on tour
Last month Canada, before Europe
I had Waffles out in Belguim, you had Syrup
Every I write it's another flight
Another whore with my on her underbite
"YAOWA!" chant when I touch the Mic
Another spread, yeah you fuckin right
I'm on my grind a pair of in-line skates
Get on tracks and go banana's like a
Baboon, Gorilla, Chimpanzee, I'm Ape
King under your skin, I'm bout to Sky-Scrape
But the sky the limit