Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle

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-Zuz.
-SOV, Sovereign.
-Shystie!

Yo, starts.
First the son, Zuz Rock.
Den, I do. Yo.

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See wanna checks me on dis?
Be like most kids who chuck shit
record company head.
Frost P, I it, nuh-uh.

Still I'm payin', still for mils I'm prayin'
In the meanwhile, I me and wait,
De life great,
But's better than the jobs state,
For makin' it, mate, a Q and A.

Still ghetto wit de of a needle
A in the cheater,
a nine millimeter up.
it, 'caine.

If I get shifty, never reven'
Ain't life, but I in de game
Den dat police cruiser
"Ain't you the - ?"

my brain to the game
But I let you de whistle (tweet)

[ZUZ
Same issue, I like a video on jerk.
Steady, walk in my Timberland boots
And I still to shoot, you need proof?

we? Any time, I'm able.
Come on mate, I get signed!
More time, still wanna ** me behind.
me to put my name on de dotted line.

Ya find, when ye ** contracts to de
Come around, you?
In the two weeks, you're too weak.

I still represent Town.
Though it's my proximity, my boy down.
Murder mans, like a greyhound
Quit runnin' in de bank, til yer down.

Style to the manner, got a in the manor
a .38, always come back to the man-ner.
grammar.

Use your bank, big de clamps.
You me equals my car trunk.

[FROST/ZUZ x2]
Lissen up - Zuz, P, eyes frosty,
Dat Meda camp, kills MCs
Like lure in, we got shots foreign.
And you don't wanna fuck wiv my side,

Yo, is Shystie ...

Yeh, SOV, Sovereign, I'm wid Shystie.
Let's dese boys out, yah?

I'm on it, boy-eh...Let's ...
Show dese guys what worth, big boy,
'Cos I know, see, I can ...
show dem.

A'right!

Yo, suttin, I got one bad habit,
those streets step to me, I won't have it,
'Specially people you and you an ...
Dat's okay, now when I come

Come up de in de low power,
de time when you got slaughtered,
Beef? Cos' no, it's an argument
Words is jerkin' in de House of Parliament.

Wid out de words, wid out de
Little left on de kerb.
People, dem up before dey get hurt.
But their heart stop (beeep)
they have just learned

Dat I'm above de
yer mind in high-low
Like de center of a polo,
Can't enter his height I'm so low,
Yah, yeh know, so -

a yer words can hurt me, fool.
None a yer combats fuck, fool.
Nuffin' you say can me, fool.
I feel bad, for you.

Rue the of sense.
That's yer ish-ing dat dis.
Where yer car? harhar! A life

Devil promotion of (hwack)
An Anyone listenin' is a witness.
Helpless lady - I never dis.
Let's get on wid de busi-ness.
S.O.V. dot, dot... lyricists can get us
- No.

Hup-two-three-four, I'm to war,
To win - I leave the sore. (ow!)
I'm raw, uncut meat,
why I'm in de hole,
Dat why I flak it, I'm a -

I'm deep. But my face sweet!
Sweet enough to fool yeh my greed.
Waltz it to where dem sleep,
Yah, now creep!

[SHY/SOV x2]
Yo, lissen up to and me, Shystie!
The Meda camp's deep, and they never we
Spittin' in your face, you can't keep up de pace
So you don't fuck wiv our side, fool!

Ha! So, let's show dese boys what it is.
I'm you,
Dey don't know how us gurrls sspit, yeh.
show dem how we keep it rill.
Let's dem what de deal is.
Let's show dem what it is.

Shystie! go!

Oi! 'ey, up,
get fucked up wiv a taco, fool, durin' PMS,
Cos' my mood swings get yeh in a of distress.
And the lyrical Shakespeare ever test
Doesn't spit about a rattle man's

Accordings to dese angles, if dere was a
Yeh! - play, boy, but I my swivin' hurt you.
I you for a joke, so you get laffed at (haha)
Yer a MC, boy. I'm done - past it.

Cos' my microphone is in de silence,
Leaving, yeh need stabilizing.
Yeh wanted to better me like an idiot.
But I'll show everyone (sure!) here dat not ready yet.

I a body bag, body back in a closed hearse.
it in de church, can I really get worse?
Cannot know dat I jes silly caught, seen me
But I'm still here, cos' I out de window.

Goin' to make havoc - til I choke.
How could anyone ever me for a joke.
See de tick-tock? on de body clock, don't stop.
If you wanna come and drop a lyric, is no top.

But if you had it, you still couldn't
You still write (nah) in beat to dis time
So you never get enough to me to attack.
You take two forward, but three steps back.

I'm daily separatin' mens day by day,
No Meditate and don't think of it,
Unless its how I'll make you lose confidence.
Even how you spittin on dis is never-never lan'.

ish -
you. can't. spit. and. it's. better. dat. you. quit.
leave. it. to Shystie. that. spits. hot toxic.

but - you member how we's all?
yeh! right! hah hah!

[SHY/SOV x2]
Yo, up to Sovereign and me, Shystie!
The Meda camp's deep, and they never we
Spittin' lyrics in face, you can't keep up de pace
So you don't wanna wiv our side, fool!

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Yo! is it! heh hah haa!
The beef's off now! (s'fun now)
Frost P! Bruce N17. Z-U!
Let's down these duck birds. (nice)

Yo, I used both of dese girls
pick-up sexin', before de beef is on.
And your Dynamite
ain't botherin' no one.
So for naught. Get yer own slogan!

that! Matter of fact, get off de track.
I'm too classy to go
Wiv your hood-rats.

What you know about yer game
Up yer Nuffin.
Spittin at yer sympathizers. (nuffin!)

Treat yeh frauds like
- "Give 'em a break!"
yer unknown and fake,
Cos' yer to hate.

Dey wanna like us!! (I know)
But featherweight,
And I'm a heavyweight.
Eatin' MCs ready-break.

If that's the case, when it gets skipped.
quick and exit. (huh huh)
And it crept. Must be men!

'Cos you had the boobs to into a rep
But you get off de set.
Trustin' if you be Lady Sovereign, get in de hedges.

Don't to get me in da stakes.
Even wif Gab's compressor, ya sound lesser.
So don't get it twisted, girls - you better.

Man, I take your whole 'hood wiv my full wood.
You hear de way I flow, and you rilly you could.

Never dat! Too many rhymes, too lines.
For the like you, I ain't got de time.

CHORUS x2]
Lissen up - Zuz, P, eyes frosty,
Dat camp, kills MCs softly
Like lure in, we got from foreign.
And you don't wanna fuck wiv my side,

ROCK]
heh heh.
Yah, dese can't be serious!
Frost, are these serious, man?
better fuckin' reco'nize what time it is,
Before we clean clocks.
- yep.

I sick rhymes, stars
Better den yours, ten.
I couple time, I punish you in line,
You never take Zuz for a spin.

'Cos this nevah-nevah
I'm dan evah.
My is simply payback
Write wiv no pen, no paper.

Hate-ers prosper. (yep)
So get lost like down a sofa.

Gabi doesn't to me.
'Cos if is on battlin' me
ready to see, R.O. is old school
Like bullet-hole (whew)

- when de bullet in
I to shop work to get a gold fing.
For sure, I'm talkin', my clean.
Yo, my clean, just like the po sheets
Better up when R.O. speaks.

So all of my are hurrrtin' you.
And yer broke down, like dudes.
Why would not you got a better to do?
to cure you hos, I won't lose. ZU-ZU!

In the MC game, I put a MC to shame.
only got yourself to blame.
Tame your voice when you talk big (or my will)
I kill your little kids like pills -
So chill.

When you in, I met ends, it's not happenin'.
I still my nine, I still rappin' part time.
Lemme up, I take ye de hallways.
Ye don't wanna see me it back to old days -

I Frost P like a maniac. (he's great)
'Cos I'm back, I show you where the izzat.

I'm one of a kind, win de war wiv me?
twenty-two (22.) MCs,
Dem wanna make it (23!).

[FROST/ZUZ x2]
up - Zuz, Frost P, eyes frosty,
Dat Meda camp, MCs softly
Like lure in, we got shots foreign.
And you don't fuck wiv my side, fool

I'll clue you, hands tied my fat*ss
No lies, I won't close my eyes.
Turn aroun', when my faced
In yer face, replaced.
Spit my in yer face like mace.

Yo, my --
I pity de fool who will it
dresser, uh huh.

I be de midget in de
Wot about now (yo)
But can you do a

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Rose, stoppin'.
I called de rolls, years old.
I hopin' to bust wiv de chop hoss boss.
We stop - if accused, we rush past.
Educated, but yep, I bank last!

[ZUZ
See, I'm renegade. wid de R.O.C.,
Plus, we fully stocked wid de milli
'Cos we hot and den it's a
Deres offa and a filly,
I fuckin Pokemon, car trunk kitty.

A lotta people Shystie de renegade,
I keep by de bottle, but I stock lemonade.
So - don't get twisted, I'm not Shy.
Give a bad look, get a hook in yer eye!

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Fat man dat pull scares anthrax
Leave a boy lookin, zip is wit' Tampax!
Wit my accent, jack all de off de track.
Make a used sound like "Oh dear, Maxwell"

ROCK]
-
Huffing and puffing and
And not on a to nuttin'.
I up when I f*d yer girlfriend,
Double to double, when I de barrel,
R.O. dubbed it, so you won't be into

Yeh dont wanna in my eye, fool!
My see people dat cry, fool!
Yeh'll see and white,
Like a tie ball, so -

You don't wanna wiv my side, fool