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?

Dog]
Word up, yeah let's do this man
get on that

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

Dog]

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

[Tim
Ahhhhhhhhh shit, call me the hick get to lick the dick
to spit, cause I'm too
I be appraisin, with the brave
I'm the headmaster and my slave
master, rhymes are disaster
Half the class back, they'll call me the master
You wanna jet, with a similie
But I'm so I boned your girl Emily
Procrastinator later played out sprayed her
You wanna be Raider
control, get bold, uphold, re-fold
in tow.. I got so
many dollars, scholars,
Girlies wanna stop and talk but I
away, cause dog lay
Rappers play? Go ride a sleigh
compare and dare with a stare
You can say where? I'm here
Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical mircales
difficult, to some
Hypothetically,
Energetically,
No hardcore, rhymes will sting more
Dog get more, yes yes yes y'all
I manifest and progress
with reflex, cause I get cold sex
I can't believe how I am
Give me a pound, thank you
So whether you think that I'm a myth
to rift to lift the gifts that itch the
to shift his that's in control to hold the bolo
a bowl I make you take and ache and
Whoooo.. hot damn I'm
I'm on the Line

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

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

Yo Ced, your rhyme

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

Yeah boy it's a Chorus
Aiyyo Keith (yo) you what?
your rhyme

[Kool
I'm crankin up the rhyme, brain tanks need fuel
Sunoco, rhymes are locked in, turbo
attitude
Gratitude, altitude, levels
But latitude
It's rude when you step on my path
I laugh and giggle, smile and my friend
my within - holds the righs to win
Your brain I bend, like a of steel
Lethal power, to me you're weasel
I'm overloaded with tons of power
Contraction, you're not ready for
Two rappers a day, I keep waxin and
buffin cleanin polishin, act up
You wanna battle with me you must be up
Stop the jokes the games you're
You never sayin or payin, one bit of attention
to me my my clothes my hat my shoes
my shirt my tie, the on my eye
I try, not to cry
Cause you're wack as ever, never
Clever to pick up the mic, in any or rain
or whether or not you tried to a dream
or beam of life, but my lyrics are
like a satellite, with ball knowledge
I got to college, attend to test
A million groups confessed, I'm the best
Kool Keith to
I'm like a heat ray, cookin up brain
I like it well done, on the Chorus