Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphor

Yo, you up in some sh-t f-ck every word I utter's intense, you faggot
f-cking with this is punching cement
I know your type, you clever with tough talk, you scared to
never but your mouth is running marathons
hopeless I'm focused, I wont miss
any foes wanna oppose get your throat
you can't it, I'm flawless this shit is so sick
if I learn from my mistakes I wouldn't shit
don't diss even if your boys is
n-ggas suffer arthiritis their joints is weak
cats is where the muthaf-ckers turfers at
you wack bad but your rhyme worse than that
yo, funny how turn in life
paid ya dues, ya stripes, never be concerned with ice
it out, the more money you pay for it
its giving me even more reason to take sh-t
the main event, serving the way I run through these
with these words is disturbing n-ggas
so leave it
I'm zoned, I'm never 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, slimmer than stick
you cant stand how much love I get
but if you bump my sh-t than suck my dick
I'm taking over, I got it takes to make it over the top
you tryna diss me than and think it over
I'm greater any n-gga you feeling the most
on stage, got arrested for stealing a show

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