Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

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

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

(Mizz Nina)
Get ready for the attack cos look back
Mizz comin' through with the crew and Too Phat
Have you ever a hot b-girl emcee.
I bust with mad style
Positions, baby
So please acknowledge the fact I'm the equal in this hip hop sequel
Don't be judgin' on my
I swallow you and your crew like small
Whether sober or under intoxication
What you facin' are nights full of
It's how I always keep my rap blazin'
Hot like cajun, witness the assassination
It's evident, believe my hip hop
This be with wisdom, touchin' upon the throne
Furious intensity upon my microphone
fitness, the impact like a hitlist
Keep your s***list and won't stop till I'm finished,

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

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

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

(Sam)
Feel ma' heat when I'm alone
Couldn't keep me asleep gotta sleep till
I stick with me click
Might get rid of the so I sit on
My seat 'fore I slip or get prick on my feet me sick
As I peeped out the street, got a tip for the
Better hit down the beat to lead on this song
Couldn't me home
up the wind blow
Get in the car and close up the lookin' in far and
Ya'll better be holler me for battle as I rebel against the
form the past
Enemy who dares to on my chest go ahead
Be my