Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphor

Yo, you up in some sh-t f-ck cause every I utter's intense, you faggot
f-cking with is like punching cement
I your type, you clever with tough talk, you scared to brawl
stepping but your mouth is running marathons
it's hopeless I'm focused, I wont
any foes wanna get your throat slit
you can't call it, I'm flawless shit is so sick
if I learn my mistakes I wouldn't know shit
don't diss even if your is deep
n-ggas suffer arthiritis their joints is weak
cats is where the muthaf-ckers turfers at
you wack bad but your rhyme even worse than
yo, funny how tables turn in
paid ya dues, earn ya stripes, be concerned with ice
check it out, the more you pay for it
its giving me even more reason to this sh-t
the main event, serving the way I run through these
herds with these words is disturbing
so it alone
I'm zoned, I'm never my throne
no need to play games, I'm in a of my own
its Therapist n-ggas dismiss you dick
for you to get bigger, slimmer stick figures
you faggots stand how much love I get
but if you bump my sh-t than suck my dick
I'm over, I got what it takes to make it over the top
you tryna diss me than and think it over
I'm than any n-gga you feeling the most
stepped on stage, got for stealing a show

Yo, my rain in the
it's therapist broadcast, to North C
you don't want that
Therapist and Metaphor
yo remember the name, remember the