Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Cry

How many I gotta tell ya'll I'm second to none?
No top ten cause I'm negative one.
So I don't pay attention to them folk
Cause I'ma always be in first like the broke
I'm from the cut-throats cut coke
Cause ain't cut it, they cut out the puff smoke
And guess
That's who I hang with, so when you speak INDUSTRY -- I don't the language
But play the beat and I'll show you why I'm head
gettin' away with murder like the white bronco
Bunch of trash inbetween
Bars too cute to be gettin' all mean looks
Put the hottest rappers all on one together
See hold their arm up like Che Guevera
I rhyme hotter and I say it
I'm a cold war
I'm a product of the Era
Day thinkin till the page
My 16 free I'm hip-hop's Abe Lincoln.
Fam I don't know what they
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 up corvette
I'm so hot I could stand still and pour in the North Pole fully naked with my balls wet
I'm a monster, these other small pets
Claim they sick but get cured by your dog's vet
I'm thorough my Yank' to my gourtex
You're bluffin, I play 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 ain't had
time I write it's another flight
Another whore with my on her underbite
Another "YAOWA!" chant when I the Mic
Another Magazine spread, yeah you fuckin
I'm on my grind a pair of in-line skates
Get on and go banana's like a Primate
Baboon, Gorilla, Chimpanzee, I'm Ape
King Kong under skin, I'm bout to Sky-Scrape
But the sky ain't the