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 be a sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever be one see

Man what you know about a sweet 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 wanna be one see

1: Eye-Kyu]
Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's
I'm the freshest whack MC that you heard, in your lifetime
My slick sounds clever with 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 like a dyke, can't no fuck with this
I got more Strokes than Philip Drummound
On open mic I bone your 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 that I it
The escalated can be put to the test of
Snatch the heart MC's and I ate it
So I take it that's the reason I'm
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 LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like maniacs that masturbate
At a rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running gates
And as for face clutching and touching the
I got them like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't that
You your shit to blow up?
Well stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom
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 Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own the strength of Lou Forigno
So stop bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come the real skills, and act like you know

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

[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 the sweet MC, you gotta me
If you wanna be one see

[Verse 2:
So what, you know a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll 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 the spot
I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog fucking memory
It's them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass
If he's soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off he showers
You flowers got no with a thing
You could date a stick of and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, as A,B,C's
over the D's and rock the microphone with E's
Dethrone MC's and max alone
your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So are known, writers get treated with shocks
I a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's
You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed

But you can bring let's see what you got
But don't front and never try to be you're not
you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still Jack

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