Luyện nghe bài hát 313

[Eye-Kyu:] Now you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you become me
If you wanna be one see

[Eminem:] Man you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a MC, you better become me
If you wanna be one see

1: Eye-Kyu]
Yo some say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack MC you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more Different Strokes Philip Drummound
On open mic I your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see I made it
The can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the from MC's and I ate it
So I it that's the reason I'm hated
To my temperment
If rap was a dick all you so called MC's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a (so)
Harder than LL's the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for ass to hate
I blasterate, and you all running master gates
And as for face and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your
these hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on an appliance
Defiance, no we have that
You want shit to blow up?
Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass
And blast that to kingdom come
Then bring them some of real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or do a thing about
And you all knew Meeko
you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno
So that bullshit and flow
Yo, you to come with the real skills, and act like you know

[Chorus:
So what you know about a MC, in the 313
None of skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me
If you ever be one see

Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you to see come free
So you be the sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you wanna be one see

2: Eminem]
So what, you know a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know so when you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC
I'll stop the at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in you don't remember me
I'll run your around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still be billed
My filled with fans, packed to capacity
send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If acting soft and he cowers
He better come then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout a thing
You could a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, as A,B,C's
Skip over the D's and rock the microphone E's
Dethrone MC's and max alone
Relax your like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get with shocks
I rock a beat harder you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed

But you can bring yours let's see you got
But don't front and try to be what you're not
Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't

Eye-Kyu]
So what you know about a MC, from the 313
None of these skills you just seen come
So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become