Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphor

Yo, you up in some sh-t f-ck cause every word I utter's intense, you
f-cking with this is like punching
I know your type, you clever tough talk, you scared to brawl
stepping but your mouth is running marathons
it's I'm focused, I wont miss
any foes wanna oppose get your throat
you can't call it, I'm this shit is so sick
if I learn from my I wouldn't know shit
don't diss even if boys is deep
suffer from arthiritis their joints is weak
North cats is where the muthaf-ckers at
you wack bad but rhyme even worse than that
yo, funny how tables turn in
ya dues, earn ya stripes, never 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, n-ggas the way I run through these
with these words is disturbing n-ggas
so leave it
I'm zoned, I'm leaving my throne
no need to games, I'm in a league of my own
its n-ggas dismiss you dick kisses
for you to get bigger, than stick figures
you faggots cant stand how much I get
but if you don't my sh-t than suck my dick
I'm taking over, I got what it to make it over the top
you diss me than stop and think it over
I'm greater any n-gga you feeling the most
stepped on stage, got arrested for a show

Yo, my in the forecast
therapist broadcast, Philly to North C
you don't want that
Therapist and n-ggas
yo remember the name, the game