Luyện nghe bài hát Metaphor

Yo, you up in sh-t f-ck cause every word I utter's intense, you faggot
f-cking this is like punching cement
I your type, you clever with tough talk, you scared to brawl
never but your mouth is running marathons
it's hopeless I'm focused, I miss
any foes wanna oppose get your throat
you can't call it, I'm this shit is so sick
if I learn from my I wouldn't know shit
don't even if your boys is deep
n-ggas suffer from arthiritis their joints is
North cats is where the muthaf-ckers at
you wack bad but your rhyme even worse than
yo, funny how tables turn in
ya dues, earn ya stripes, never be concerned with ice
check it out, the more you pay for it
its giving me even reason to take this sh-t
the main event, serving n-ggas the way I run through
herds with these words is n-ggas
so leave it
I'm zoned, I'm never my throne
no to play games, I'm in a league of my own
its Therapist n-ggas dismiss you dick
for you to get bigger, than stick figures
you cant stand how much love I get
but if you don't bump my sh-t than my dick
I'm over, I got what it takes to make it over the top
you tryna me than stop and think it over
I'm greater than any you feeling the most
on stage, got arrested for stealing a show

Yo, my rain in the
it's therapist broadcast, Philly to C
you really don't that
Therapist and n-ggas
yo the name, remember the game