Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphor

Yo, you up in some sh-t cause every word I utter's intense, you faggot
f-cking with this is like punching
I know your type, you clever with tough talk, you scared to
never but your mouth is running marathons
it's hopeless I'm focused, I wont
any foes wanna oppose get your throat
you can't call it, I'm this shit is so sick
if I learn from my mistakes I know shit
don't diss even if boys is deep
n-ggas suffer from arthiritis joints is weak
North cats is where the turfers at
you wack bad but your rhyme even worse that
yo, funny how turn in life
paid ya dues, earn ya stripes, never be concerned ice
it out, the more money you pay for it
its me even more reason to take this sh-t
the main event, serving n-ggas the way I run these
with these words is disturbing n-ggas
so leave it
I'm zoned, I'm never leaving my
no to play games, I'm in a league of my own
its Therapist dismiss you dick kisses
for you to get bigger, than stick figures
you faggots cant how much love I get
but if you don't my sh-t than suck my dick
I'm taking over, I got what it takes to make it the top
you tryna diss me stop and think it over
I'm greater any n-gga you feeling the most
stepped on stage, got for stealing a show

Yo, my rain in the
it's therapist broadcast, Philly to C
you really want that
Therapist and n-ggas
yo remember the name, the game