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

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

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

[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a 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 ever be one see

[Verse 2:
So what, you about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so you see one flee
You can be Run-D, you'll never the MC
I'll 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 Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in you don't remember me
I'll run your brain the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, or be killed
You will and be your casket closed you still gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, to capacity
I'll send a rapper with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's soft and he cowers
He come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You got no clout with a thing
You could date a 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 the microphone with E's
Dethrone and I'ma max alone
your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, get treated with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with
I'm greeted flocks, of fellow follower's singers
You make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their

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

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