Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

(Malique)
Remember back in the time when it was all about the rhymes
Way before Malique be kickin' the the wickedest flows and ticklish
But hey it's a little bit changed now, it's getting strange now
I'm the pain and sick of the dirty games 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 people that takin' now is you diggin' the picture
Slick with the raps I'm bringing, I'm any cats in Sing Sing
Your cat wanna battle me? Bring him in the ring
And see this be sting him

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

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

(Noreen)
Your whole style
Sickin' when you em
No more be diggin em
I be the one who addictin' em
Sugar make you like I'm lemon gin
Grillin' any man like I'm
that next chump? Bring em in
I'll on him wit' ma Timbalands
Y'all know I ain't no fairy yo, some think I' a scary ho
Mind of war scenarios, Noreen remain imperial

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

(Saint)
No more time to be silent , it's to get violent
Cause you know here I with the bomb and it's pumpin'
So best beware sit down and just stare
Pump it up in the air you know we are there
Get it up and down comin' to you straight the underground
Buck buck pow it's the sound of the shallow 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 groove on, put your strap on
Don't keep me waiting too
I'm a blow it off

(Sam)
Feel ma' when I'm home alone
keep me asleep gotta sleep till dawn
Shall I with me click
get rid of the heat so I sit on
My seat 'fore I slip or get prick on my feet me sick
As I out the street, got a tip for the treat
Better hit down the beat to lead on this song
keep me home
Close up the wind
Get in the car and close up the window in far and
Ya'll better be holler me for battle as I against the devil
form the past
Enemy who to stop on my chest go ahead
Be my