Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphore Warfare

I'm like batman, I'm glad man, I my boomerang
Clock stetsons on catch attention
retired mc's their pensions
Dimension suspension, switch a
Head runs like an engine should I
Brain excites after few grand - ovation
ignites like benzedrine
Dieseloil, slick to be coil,
Spittin' like a gargoyle
all, destroy all who try to soil
My ground, path, space, even my
The clone - the one who rocks his mouth proud, soon a syphon
Laxative, crap the shit, hyperactive for the
Baby mc's should be clean here's the
Diaper, 'cos I'm hyper I'm the babysit
What time is it - to refresh kid - my wit, you bit
My funky cuckoo crap - runs your ass kid - shit
Smell scents, whack mc's'
of waste, crap-mc jams

Take a pick, a style if you dare
'Cos I'm prepared for metaphore

to the crumb-bun, I'm like a plumber
Pull yo brainplug, flow down the
Tumor, bummer, diseased cells you lumber
Infect your humor, my number
Again - the man - wit pepjam, medicine,
- penicillin
Pencil-push bacteria, you can't 'em
Local for topbillin'
Slobbin' - nil and -
For - my rap caters like plants
Rap insects build eggs to
To a butterfly phase to beauty
Wings fully detailed, all for
Your lyrics, but you forgot to wipe the
Moody I'm not sting like a bee on cooney
Hocus pocus - styles to pick the one to whose i
Focus my antenna, I'm gonna plague your like locust
Mentis - this - you like beans and cabbage
The so nutritious so call me beast or savage
Your style is poor, hard to score, the carnivore
You got beef ready plus be steady on a

Take a pick, a style if you dare
I'm prepared for metaphore warfare