Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

(Malique)
Remember back in the time when it was all about the simplest
Way before be kickin' the the wickedest flows and ticklish lines
But hey it's a little bit changed now, it's more strange now
I'm feelin' the pain and sick of the dirty and sick of the flirty dames now
I'm sick of them kekos who kickin' their 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 me? Bring him in the ring ring
And see this killa be him

(Reefa)
Wanna battle me
Gonna be laughin' at you you be ticklin'
While I be fast u be tricklin'
Doze off a dose of penicillin
And though you be figurin wit the flow you deliverin'
In a speaker bein' in
For this ear to be
Keep your head up for a dissin', I'm good finger lickin',
Wanna the best and get yourself in a mess
While you kickin' a
I'll be up in the
Never settle for
While you feelin', depressed with a stick in your
So bring it on, and lay it
And now you know I get
And you kickin' it
be the fella in the back puffin' under breath lickin' it

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

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

(Joe)
My dribblin' impress you
But you be depressed,
If I your female siblin'
With my too, and the figidy freakin fools
Swing my diggity from Petaling too Timbuktu
And got me impromptu freestylin' spits you to bits
Turn your into my fanatics
Jizzow addicts we'z a force to be with
Now you know
I can pull it off
But then again I be droppin jams
bpm

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

(Sam)
Feel ma' heat when I'm home
Couldn't keep me gotta sleep till dawn
Shall I with 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 the beat start to lead on this song
Couldn't keep me
up the wind blow
Get in the car and up the window lookin' in far and
Ya'll better be holler me for as I rebel against the devil
Friends the past
Enemy who dares to stop on my go ahead
Be my