Luyện nghe bài hát 313

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

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

[Verse 1:
Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds with the beats
Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the
Forgot a digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no fuck with this
I got more Different Strokes than Philip
On mic I bone 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 see that I made it
The escalated can be put to the test of
the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it the reason I'm hated
To represent my
If rap was a all you so called hard 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)
Everything that you collaborate I
My rhymes keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, I got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and you all running master gates
And as for clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your
Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a
Leaving them hot and bothered, on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't that
You want your shit to up?
Well stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to come
Then bring them some of real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a about
And you all from Meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the of Lou Forigno
So stop bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you

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

2: Eminem]
So what, you about a sweet MC, in the 313
You know shit so when 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
make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the to jog your fucking memory
It's either or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still be billed
My facilities filled fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass
If he's soft and he cowers
He come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out a bang
I showered the slang, as A,B,C's
Skip over the D's and rock the with E's
Dethrone and I'ma max alone
your dome 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 follower's singers
You couldn't make the fans throw up hands if they swallowed their

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

[Chorus:
So what you know about a MC, from the 313
None of these skills you seen come free
So you be a sweet MC, you'll never become