Luyện nghe bài hát Chorus Line Pt. 2

Can you with it?
Can you funk it?
Can you with it?

Rappers wanna on the X, then go to shit
I got the mic in my and well equipped
Usin' my style for a set of action
MC's beware, the windows I'm bashin'
Throwin' and bombs and some cocktails

You better move quick but not slow
I get smooth on and granddaddy
Why? I'm the great grandfather
MC in motion, G as in go
Rhymin' on off beat, the X is so death

Super scrubs tryin'
You wanna bite like a I'll be the lion
I'll your ass like monkies on wild kingdom
And look at birds and that come sting them
Time time, rhyme after rhyme

you ain't jack shit, not even a dime
A nickel and penny, a one dollar
How can you break wild and tell brothers to
You ain't the man to move and the cannonball
No how you run hide, it's gonna land and fall
Straight on your brain, the X'll drop

a rapper with mumps and chicken pox
Standin' still and stiff like a
Bloody Kotex and and start panickin'
I'm dissin' rappers like Damon on Color
You need my help on the stage? I'm not mother
Father, son, your pissy cousin

Suckers are crabs, I grab 'em all by the
You think you're with them hats and all that black on
You're not the X, yo bring the wack on
I load the mic up and bust like a 10
my DJ go wild, do a backspin'

Kick 'em down, one two, flights of stairs
This ain't no sample or from Roy Ayers
I'm just a convict, skippin' the prison
Yo, I'm on the line

It's a line, it's a chorus line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
a chorus line, it's a chorus line
Flipmaster, bust your

Yeah, my funkiest down from the underground
Down in the Bronx, is the funk

Yo, melody up, grip on the beat right
I come correct hit hard like a fight
I God for pavin' the ways
For these dope rhymes and rappers I slaid

I'm kickin' the gram as dope as I can and
To make you say god damn, Gee's got a jam
To crush a punk and make 'em beg for
Because he's nothin', he can't me

The metaphor master has to blast ya
You step in my way, then I'll smash ya
You see a bit slow, your flow's out of sync bro
You rhyme like a weasel, my rhymes are cock

So step if you really cocky
And I'll flip and bash your like Rocky
Call you Bullwinkle, snatch your game
You played out son like Dudley Caveman

Set you down, explain you go far
You rhyme kinda country some shit out of hee haw
Ced Gee and I'm flexin' my

Takin' rappers by one, cold that ass
So now you exactly what's the time
I'm cold on the new chorus line

a chorus line, it's a chorus line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
Yo, Tim Dog, bust rhyme

Yo, man the man himself
The illegal alien one
Yo comin' up is Tim Dog
Yo, Dog, eat them

at cha with a funky rhyme that'll sure nuff catch ya
Get fat, get slow, get high, get low but you can't blow
Rhythm is whippin' ass is a passion
Suckers that keep clashin' 'em like glass and
You just

with Tim Dog, well, you know, you're not badder than
I'm rich and thick, cup of noodles
My rhymes are when you're rubber like doo doo
Step back, ease back and listen

I'm dissin' all suckers that wishin'
Rhyme and rhyme with the rhyme, bring rhyme
Get rhyme, bring a rhyme, let your mother rhyme
to the A.M., steppin' to the P.M.

Steppin' to the bus while I'm in the BM
You see me right by with the fly Latin girl in my ride
You jealous? You shouldn't be jealous
Let me ask the fellas, hey,

Why is he jealous, jockin' me and my fly
You really really really get inside
You riff but I got the gift that come swift
And ain't got time for that

Pulsate devastate and
Suckers that think they're great I just
Tim Dog, comin' back the rhyme
Fuckin' up shit on the line

It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, a chorus line
TR, yeah, bust rhyme

I think, the track is complicated
I don't know any place that will the track like this
We can't with that stuff, it's too tight

again, comin' off on a hype track
The man is back again, 'cause it's like
Black, of fact, in death react
Combat, motherfuckers want that

Style, rip it up style, catch a fill it up
Freestyle, so buck
I got the style you want to
Who's You better fear

TR, the super like a Czar
In control, by far
Cruisin' a Benz or a Jaguar
Boss your Audi, like John

So like my man name is
a move, I'll make you famous
And if you to step to this
You get next to

the Exorcist
I wrap rappers like my man Bolo
Take out a city Chernobyl
I'm underrated, highly elevated

To and destroy is how I demonstrate it
To keep grooves and move to soothe and
Fans and guests performers I
To teach and reach, anyone or

A fan will grab my and wants to join the party
I got skills and style for and every time
On the chorus