Luyện nghe bài hát Wanna Battle?

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

(Reefa)
Wanna me dribblin'
be laughin' at you like you be ticklin'
While I be fast u be tricklin'
off like a dose of penicillin
And even though you be figurin wit the flow you
In a speaker bein' in
For ear to be listenin'
Keep your head up for a dissin', I'm like 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 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 attack cos who's back
Mizz Nina through with the crew and Too Phat
you ever seen a hot b-girl emcee.
I bust with mad style
Positions, freeze
So acknowledge the fact that 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 intense
What you facin' are nights full of
amazing how I always keep my rap blazin'
Hot like cajun, witness the assassination
It's evident, my hip hop dedication
This highness be with wisdom, touchin' upon the
intensity bestowed upon my microphone
Lyrical fitness, the like a hitlist
Keep your s***list and won't stop till I'm finished,

(Noreen)
Your whole style
Sickin' when you em
No fans be diggin em
I be the one who addictin' em
Sugar you high like I'm lemon gin
Grillin' any man like I'm
Who's that chump? Bring em in
I'll on him wit' ma Timbalands
Y'all know I 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 female
With my ticklin' too, and the figidy fools
Swing my diggity from Petaling too Timbuktu
And got me impromptu freestylin' blow you to bits
your fans into my fanatics
Jizzow we'z a force to be reckoned with
Now you know
I can it off slow
But then I could be droppin jams
bpm

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

(Sam)
Feel ma' heat when I'm alone
Couldn't keep me asleep gotta sleep till
Shall I stick me click
Might get rid of the so I sit on
My seat 'fore I slip or get prick on my 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
Close up the blow
Get in the car and up the window lookin' in far and
Ya'll be holler me for battle as I rebel against the devil
Friends form the
Enemy who dares to stop on my chest go
Be my