Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

(Malique)
Remember back in the time it was all about the simplest rhymes
Way Malique be kickin' the the wickedest flows and ticklish lines
But hey it's a little bit now, it's getting more strange now
I'm feelin' the pain and sick of the games and sick of the flirty dames now
I'm sick of kekos who kickin' their simile so similar to the mista
I'm sick of them that takin' advantage now is you diggin' the picture
Slick with the I'm bringing, I'm killin' any cats in Sing Sing
Your cat wanna battle me? Bring him in the ring
And see killa be sting him

(Reefa)
Wanna battle me
Gonna be at you like you be ticklin'
While I be fast u be tricklin'
Doze off like a dose of
And even though you be figurin wit the flow you
In a speaker bein' in
For this ear to be
Keep your up for a dissin', I'm good like finger lickin',
Wanna test the best and get yourself in a
you kickin' a dress
I'll be up in the
settle for less
While you feelin', depressed with a in your chest
So bring it on, and lay it
And now you I get around
And you kickin' it
I'll be the fella in the back puffin' under breath it

(Mizz Nina)
Get ready for the cos look who's back
Mizz Nina comin' through the crew and Too Phat
you ever seen a hot b-girl emcee.
I bust rhymes mad style
Positions, freeze
So please the fact that I'm the equal in this hip hop sequel
be judgin' on my physicals
I swallow you and your crew small raisins
Whether sober or under intense
What you facin' are full of frustration
It's amazing how I keep my rap blazin'
Hot like cajun, witness the assassination
It's evident, my hip hop dedication
This highness be wisdom, touchin' upon the throne
Furious bestowed upon my microphone
Lyrical fitness, the impact a hitlist
your s***list and won't stop till I'm finished, what?

(Noreen)
Your style feminine
when you spittin em
No fans be diggin em
Cause I be the one who em
make you high like I'm lemon gin
Grillin' any man I'm Eminem
that next chump? Bring em in
I'll on him wit' ma Timbalands
Y'all know I ain't no yo, some might think I' a scary ho
full of war scenarios, Noreen remain imperial

(Joe)
My don't impress you
But you be depressed,
If I address female siblin'
With my ticklin' too, and the figidy fools
Swing my diggity dingaling Petaling too Timbuktu
And got me impromptu freestylin' blow you to bits
Turn your into my fanatics
Jizzow addicts we'z a to be reckoned with
Now don't you
I can pull it off
But then again I could be jams
bpm

(Saint)
No time to be silent , it's time to get violent
Cause you here I come with the bomb and it's pumpin'
So beware don't sit down and just stare
Pump it up in the air when you we are there
Get it up and comin' to you straight from the underground
Buck pow it's the sound of the shallow streets of my hood
And it's makin' me
Steadily standin' me, feelin' me, me, bring it on to the top
Better just makin it real so you can feel the beat don't make you
Get your on, put your strap on
Don't keep me waiting too
I'm a blow it off

(Sam)
Feel ma' heat when I'm home
Couldn't keep me gotta sleep till dawn
Shall I stick me click
get rid of the heat so I sit on
My seat I slip or get prick on my feet makes me sick
As I out the street, got a tip for the treat
Better hit down the start to lead on this song
keep me home
Close up the blow
Get in the car and close up the lookin' in far and
Ya'll better be holler me for battle as I against the devil
Friends form the
Enemy who dares to stop on my go ahead
Be my