Luyện nghe bài hát 313

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

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

[Verse 1:
Yo some people say I'm whack, now if right
I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in lifetime
My accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck this
I got more Strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your women just to keep my coming (bitch)
We elevated to new premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now that see that I made it
The can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from and I ate it
So I take it the reason I'm hated
To my temperment
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be
But pimping it, and acting like you could a show (so)
Harder than LL's the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all master gates
And as for face clutching and 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?
I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And that shit to kingdom come
Then them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing
And you all knew from
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou
So that bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come the real skills, and act like you know

Eminem]
So you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come
So you be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you ever be one see

Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these you bout to see come free
So you wanna be the MC, you gotta become me
If you ever 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, never beat the MC
stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be
My facilities filled fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's soft and he cowers
He better cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out a bang
I the slang, simple as A,B,C's
Skip over the D's and the microphone with E's
Dethrone MC's and I'ma max
Relax your dome like a solo a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with
I'm with flocks, of fellow follower's singers
You couldn't the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their

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

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