Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphore Warfare

I'm like batman, I'm glad man, I swing my
Clock stetsons heads on catch
Grab mc's their pensions
suspension, switch a button
Head runs an engine should I mention
Brain excites after few grand donation -
Brain ignites benzedrine
Dieseloil, to be coil, foil
rhymes like 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, for the bowels
Baby should be clean here's the towel
Diaper, 'cos I'm hyper plus I'm the
time is it - time to refresh kid - my wit, you bit
My funky crap - runs outta your ass kid - shit
Smell scents, whack mc's'
Heap of waste, jams

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

Stunner to the crumb-bun, I'm a plumber
Pull yo brainplug, flow down the
Tumor, bummer, cells make you lumber
Infect your humor, my number
- the man - wit pepjam, medicine, anacin
Vitamin -
bacteria, you can't skill 'em
Local rapeteria for
Slobbin' - nil and -
For caterpillarin' - my rap caters like
Rap build eggs to propagate
To a butterfly 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 cooney
Hocus pocus - styles to the one to whose bogus i
my antenna, I'm gonna plague your dome like locust
Mentis - hench this - you like and cabbage
The ambitions so nutritious so me beast or savage
Your style is poor, hard to score, against the
You got beef plus be steady on a metaphore

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