Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphore Warfare

I'm like batman, I'm man, I swing my boomerang
Clock stetsons heads on catch
retired mc's their pensions
Dimension suspension, a button
Head runs like an engine should I
Brain after few grand donation - ovation
ignites like benzedrine
Dieseloil, to be coil, foil
Spittin' like a gargoyle
all, destroy all who try to soil
My ground, path, space, my zone
The clone - the one who his mouth proud, soon sucks a syphon
Laxative, the shit, hyperactive for the bowels
Baby should be clean here's the towel
Diaper, 'cos I'm plus 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, mc's' fragrance
Heap of waste, crap-mc

Take a pick, take a if you dare
'Cos I'm for metaphore warfare

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

Take a pick, take a style if you
'Cos I'm prepared for warfare