Luyện nghe bài hát Battle For Asgard

Into the war of the worlds, cities twirl
L.I.F.E. Long shakin for the ?
? when I spit out and hurl words
It's a Stronghold writer's guild, Cannibal Ox over your herd
We planted our flags on soils
Despoiling opponents turmoil
? couldn't be aluminum
We with rounds lit out similar to ?
I was there it all first sparked
Jersey next to poisonous
with the dark, to blend in with the scenery
Snatch your team's referee machinery
Before knowin I spot blowing
Throwing heads off tracks, smackin em with an palm
BITCH
Make your whole body feel it I spray
The battle's just begun, it deeper as the song plays
with his arms folded
Fists up
Toast (?) on the of my waist
V on the of the belt
hell (?)
Cape
Still
two cannons
1 3 2 got me
Ninja in the night with the
up, set off hoppers (?)
See rays blast from the
Livin in up ghetto economics
Spit from the voicebox, with sonics
Animals released out of
we got that Stronghold on the throat
That'll leave you all gone on the
belly cos you off the boat
The for Asgard and we fight as gods
your glass cage into a thousand crystal shards
I in the basement, like the Kreuger Kid (?)
Shut the city down like Lubavich (?)
Your clique wrestle warlocks
The audience you
I drank ounces of water
my time capsule
Wrote rhymes father time on mother nature's fabric
A hard rock, I descended stone tablets
the bones and poems, of my deceased foes
Who couldn't from spot to spot like Greek toes (?) (so?)
me to surf on your brain waves with jet skis
Unless you want your to part like the red sea
On the roof of hell, you got stomped by angel's
Cause you can't be down, you had gravity
(We thoughts!)
I translate to sharp death
When the point is made, from my breath
get walls confused with linoleum
And try to cut my like a scared custodian (know me son!)
Every bite upon, I you not to get it on
But you still trick the hoes with a broken wand
Atoms, whole family dear
To duplicate & could take a light year
your head into a sneaker, lace your face
Throw you in a black hole, make you through space
We mind-bogglin,
Got the of Galactus now I'm planet-swallowin
Megala's got the and he's hollerin
All must die
And I you not unbreakable son, that's a lie
And you have my 3.14, that's my pi... (stupid!)
I'm a in the rough, and you're lucy in the sky with a cubit
Your raps do it
I deal with literature
Plus my real name is closer to Thor's yours
Where we practice is no floor
is the battle for Asgard (say no more)
Atoms fam & Stronghold, nuclear the mic
And you and your friend don't even sound tight
I guess something ain't
We like constellations when close in
The lost of Odin
With a of parables to get em open
But the psionic imagery'll leave em
I to outdo cats like you in my lunch period
Then conversate with the bush about a period
And bust through your ego like the line of scrimmage
life's the goal, warning comes in 2 minutes