Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphore Warfare

I'm batman, I'm glad man, I swing my boomerang
stetsons heads on catch attention
Grab retired mc's their
Dimension suspension, a button
runs like an engine should I mention
Brain excites after few grand donation -
Brain ignites benzedrine
Dieseloil, slick to be coil,
Spittin' rhymes a gargoyle
Mccoy all, destroy all who try to
My ground, path, space, my zone
The clone - the one who his mouth proud, soon sucks a syphon
Laxative, crap the shit, hyperactive for the
Baby mc's should be clean here's the
Diaper, I'm hyper 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, whack fragrance
Heap of waste, crap-mc

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

Stunner to the crumb-bun, I'm like a
yo brainplug, flow down the lump
Tumor, bummer, diseased make you lumber
your humor, call my number
Again - the man - wit pepjam, medicine,
Vitamin -
Pencil-push bacteria, you can't 'em
Local rapeteria for
- nil and - timekillin'
For caterpillarin' - my rap like plants
Rap insects build eggs to
To a butterfly phase to beauty
Wings detailed, all surrogate for
Your lyrics, but you to wipe the booty
Moody I'm not sting a bee on gerry cooney
pocus - styles to pick the one to whose bogus i
Focus my antenna, I'm gonna plague your dome locust
Mentis - hench this - you beans and cabbage
The ambitions so so call me beast or savage
Your style is poor, hard to score, against the
You got ready plus be steady on a metaphore

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