Luyện nghe bài hát A Chorus Line 2000 (Remix)

[Ced
Yo yo
We in the lab man
We got beat rollin man
We might as well start the Line, y'all with that?

[Tim
Word up, yeah do this shit man
Let's get on

Gee]
Yo so how we do this? Yo..
Matter of fact, you know how we do it?
Yo Tim Dog, ?

[Tim

[Ced
We gonna, yeah we get out of here man
on you, kick it my brother

[Tim
Ahhhhhhhhh shit, call me the hick get to lick the dick
to spit, cause I'm too
I be appraisin, raised with the
I'm the headmaster and you're my
Metaphor master, are disaster
Half the class step back, call me the master
You jet, project with a similie
But I'm so large I your girl Emily
Procrastinator hater played out sprayed her
You wanna be taught?
control, get bold, uphold, re-fold
in tow.. I got so
many dollars, scholars,
Girlies wanna stop and but I walk
away, cause dog lay
Rappers wanna play? Go ride a
I'll compare and with a stare
You can say I'm over here
Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical lyrical
difficult, to some
Hypothetically,
Energetically,
No joke hardcore, will sting more
Dog get more, yes yes yes y'all
I protest and progress
with reflex, cause I get cold sex
I believe how dope I am
me a pound, thank you ma'am
So whether you that I'm just a myth
to rift to lift the that itch the fifth
to shift his clip that's in to hold the bolo
a bowl I make you and ache and fake
Whoooo.. hot I'm great
I'm on the Chorus

It's a Line (3X)
Yo Trev (yeah) bust rhyme

[T.R.
the beat, stop the beat, drop the beat
Gimme a second, to of
the dopest for lyrical interest
The better for, if and in awe
before the score, want then implore
the rhyme, line, fine, design
Redefine,
Down the line, see the sign, stop
Pause -- and let me your brain
Reachin the full circumfrence then
to build, in which I'm equal to
I'm like a tornado you're just a toyboy
manufactured by, Parker Brothers
You bought your rhymes, from another
are stale, up to bail
cause you fail, try to
My style, words and rhythm for connecting
Dissecting, interjecting, I'm
I'll rewind and then begin again
Strike ignite and burn, just hydrogen
Come again, as I to start to end
to go beyond, means of a
I'm fightin, my fury to cause static
and shine, the superstar, reign
T.R. the has got to be
Dope and def the best that never
Unless you guessed the test to in jest
Never mess up from a Line

Yo Ced, your rhyme

[Ced
Metaphor layer, kickin it
Ced Gee's the hypest, man that might
Rip into this, rap right through
beat that's to eat, I'm not new to this
Rappin with and, bein distinct man
Seein the waffle can, rap with me
the fact that I sound def means I'm buildin
I'm so dope I got rhymes by the
The image maker breaker taker shaker
You rhyme me, you shoulda stayed the
hell out the industry, cause that mean jockin me
Your sweating me, me, telling me, you're not ahead of me
But that's not all, I just feel that I'm than
cause I'm Ultra, and I'm a
with rhymes, by the thous', and piles
I'm a scientist, you say how
the hell can we ever trust, Ced Gee when he starts to
a with gale force, conducting with mega-thrust
To or ill or kill or deal a fill the will
that make the people and still
To prance and dance and find and take the chance
to glance, while I do
rhymes powerful, we're the illogical
Mystical just to show, what I know I go
out, and on to battle
You rhymes like shit, youse a thinker stinkin
type of hype I to recite on.. my Chorus Line

Yeah boy it's a Chorus
Aiyyo Keith (yo) you know
It's rhyme

[Kool
I'm crankin up with the rhyme, brain tanks fuel
Sunoco, diesel rhymes are in, turbo
Combustion
Gratitude, altitude, levels
But changing
It's very rude when you on my path
I laugh and giggle, smile and grin my
my style within - holds the to win
Your brain I bend, a pound of steel
Lethal power, to me you're weasel
I'm overloaded with tons of diesel
Contraction, you're not for action
Two hundred rappers a day, I waxin and
buffin polishin, every act up
You wanna battle with me you must be up
Stop the jokes the games you're
You never were sayin or payin, one bit of
to me my rhymes my clothes my hat my
my shirt my tie, the on my eye
I try, not to cry
Cause you're wack as ever, better
Clever to pick up the mic, in any or rain
or whether or not you tried to scheme a
or of life, but my lyrics are bright
like a satellite, crystal ball knowledge
I got to college, attend to test
A million confessed, I'm still the best
Kool to impress
I'm like a heat ray, cookin up your
I it well done, on the Chorus Line