Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

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

(Reefa)
battle me dribblin'
Gonna be laughin' at you you be ticklin'
While I be goin' fast u be
Doze off like a of penicillin
And even though you be wit the flow you deliverin'
In a bose speaker in
For ear to be listenin'
Keep your head up for a dissin', I'm good finger lickin',
Wanna the best and get yourself in a mess
While you a dress
be up in the press
Never for less
While you feelin', with a stick in your chest
So it on, and lay it down
And now you know I get
And while you it
I'll be the fella in the puffin' under breath lickin' it

(Mizz Nina)
Get ready for the attack cos look who's
Mizz Nina comin' through the crew and Too Phat
you ever seen a hot b-girl emcee.
I bust rhymes mad style
Positions, baby
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 like raisins
Whether sober or under intense
you facin' are nights full of frustration
It's how I always keep my rap blazin'
Hot like cajun, witness the chicks
It's evident, believe my hip hop
This highness be with wisdom, upon the throne
intensity bestowed upon my microphone
Lyrical fitness, the like a hitlist
Keep your s***list and stop till I'm finished, what?

(Noreen)
Your whole style
Sickin' when you 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
Who's next chump? Bring em in
I'll stomp on him ma Timbalands
know I ain't no fairy yo, some might think I' a scary ho
Mind full of war scenarios, remain imperial

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

(Saint)
No time to be silent , it's time to get violent
Cause you know here I come with the bomb and 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 buck pow it's the sound of the shallow streets of my
And makin' me frown
Steadily standin' me, feelin' me, me, bring it on to the top
Better just makin it real so you can feel the beat make you drop
Get your groove on, put your 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 asleep gotta till dawn
I stick with me click
Might get rid of the so I sit on
My seat I slip or get prick on my feet makes me sick
As I peeped out the street, got a tip for the
Better hit down the beat start to on this song
Couldn't keep me
up the wind blow
Get in the car and close up the window in far and
better be holler me for battle as I rebel against the devil
Friends form the
Enemy who to stop on my chest go ahead
Be my