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 gonna do Yo..
Matter of fact, you know how we do it?
Yo Tim Dog, ?

[Tim

[Ced
We gonna, we gonna get out of here man
It's on you, kick it my

Dog]
Ahhhhhhhhh shit, call me the hick get Vick to lick the
to spit, cause I'm too
I be appraisin, with the brave
I'm the and you're my slave
master, rhymes are disaster
Half the class back, they'll call me the master
You wanna jet, project a similie
But I'm so large I boned girl Emily
Procrastinator hater played out sprayed her
You be taught? Raider
I'll control, get bold, uphold,
in tow.. I got so
many dollars, scholars,
wanna stop and talk but I walk
away, cause dog lay
Rappers wanna play? Go ride a
I'll compare and dare with a
You can say where? I'm here
Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical lyrical
difficult, to some
Hypothetically,
Energetically,
No joke hardcore, rhymes will sting
Dog get more, yes yes yes y'all
I manifest protest and
with reflex, cause I get cold sex
I can't believe how I am
Give me a pound, thank you
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 control to the bolo
a bowl I you take and ache and fake
Whoooo.. hot I'm great
I'm on the Line

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

[T.R.
Hold the beat, the beat, drop the beat
Gimme a second, to of
the dopest language for lyrical
The metaphor for, if and in awe
before the score, more then implore
the rhyme, line, fine, design
Redefine,
Down the line, see the sign, stop
Pause -- and let me enter your
Reachin the circumfrence then maintain
to build, in which I'm to destroy
I'm like a teacher tornado just a toyboy
Made manufactured by, Parker
You bought rhymes, from another wholesale
are stale, up to bail
cause you fail, try to
My style, words and rhythm for connecting
Dissecting, interjecting, I'm
I'll myself 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, supreme
T.R. the has got to be
Dope and def the best that fessed
you guessed the test to threat in jest
Never mess up a Chorus Line

Yo Ced, your rhyme

[Ced
layer, kickin it righteous
Ced the hypest, man that might just
Rip into this, rap through this
beat sweet 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 that I'm buildin
I'm so dope I got rhymes by the
The image maker breaker taker faker
You rhyme me, you shoulda stayed the
hell out the industry, cause that you're 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
I'm Ultra, and I'm a veteran
with rhymes, by the thous', stacks and
I'm a scientist, you say how
the hell can we trust, Ced Gee when he starts to bust
a rhyme gale force, conducting with mega-thrust
To build or ill or kill or deal a the will
that make the people and still
To prance and dance and find and take the chance
to glance, I still do
rhymes that's powerful, we're the
Mystical just to show, what I when I go
out, and move on to
You rhymes like shit, youse a quick thinker
type of hype I to recite on.. my Chorus Line

Yeah boy it's a Line
Aiyyo (yo) you know what?
It's your

Keith]
I'm crankin up the rhyme, brain tanks need fuel
Sunoco, diesel rhymes are locked in,
Combustion
Gratitude, altitude, levels
But changing
It's very when you step on my path
I laugh and giggle, smile and grin my
my within - holds the righs to win
brain I bend, like a pound of steel
Lethal power, to me you're power
I'm with tons of diesel power
Contraction, you're not ready for
Two hundred a day, I keep waxin and
buffin cleanin polishin, act up
You wanna battle me you must be cracked up
Stop the the games you're playin
You never were or payin, one bit of attention
to me my rhymes my my hat my shoes
my my tie, the glasses on my eye
I try, not to cry
Cause you're as ever, never better
Clever to up the mic, in any snow or rain
or whether or not you tried to scheme a
or beam of life, but my lyrics are
a satellite, with crystal ball knowledge
I got to college, to astrology test
A million groups confessed, I'm the best
Kool to impress
I'm like a heat ray, cookin up your
I it well done, on the Chorus Line