Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

V1-A (8)
Lyrically deep the teachings of confucious/
Spit ridiculous shit, a nipple-less tit - you're useless/
But hang around hoping to get felt/
Lyrically acidic when I it, making mics melt/
I should change my to phillip cause I'm screwing you up/
Like chicks with tongue piercings I'm you suck/
Plus, I'm the chosen one, you're feeling me trinity/
But you ain't ready to see me lose it, like daughter's virginity.

V1-B (8)
Now these are similes, stop mixing the
An asshole - no - that's a metaphor, a description of you/
You said it was reviews in that pushed your album back/
But it wouldn't come out quicker if you induced labor/
If you said something doper, I'd probably ya/
But nothing sticks, like putting the opposite of magnets closer/
The demographics of where my rap
Towers of above my peers, from where I air traffic

V1-C (8)
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my verses
You aint a fan? Then I'm serving purposes/
You always enter tournaments, always in round one/
Somebody must have a wack MC cause I just found one/
It ain't you're trash - but you're far from dope, man/
You're somewhere in the middle, with Monie & Malcom/
label's fronting on the dough, and they ain't paying/
You couldn't get burn if satan gave you on his station.

A
It's Substantial, and the contract on life is non-negotiable
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
Wordsworth is the you're not spoken to
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
If I battled you and all your fans, I guess that means I'm ripping of you
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
Session is the reason your bitch not close to you
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)

(8) [Session]
Words travel Magellan does, you on top? Dead it cause/
If you're over me - you must fell in love/
Puff an L and bug, cause I be swatted
I can't be seen - I'll be a dalmation and still won't be
Cause in raps, played/
Your piece of shit raps get bitch-slapped it's all pitch black like Satchel Paige/
- and I must be dissing a tramp/
You could pull your out and still piss on your pants.

V2-B (8)
Man, nobody likes me, I performed two and most hate it/
I'm by the heavens, my tombstone is post-dated/
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
Cause they caught him and breaking in the pressing plant/
I'm smacking ya, you ain't really said nothing spectacular/
'Yo! You heard what he - NOPE! I just remember how wack it was/
Who the fuck did your vocals? Man, what you pay/
They made it sound like mic was six studios away.

(8) [Rise]
Man, if you one MC on the scene, that's at least three/
When they say the man is holding them down, they me/
I'm like, "Lemme out" things I already know/
Like writers have to take a with what line to quote/
That's said - In, on, or off of your head/
You gets no love! Who would you off of a ledge?
it looks and sounds like what you're spitting is hard/
Special effects you tougher like the Wizard of Oz.

A
Session is the reason that bitch not close to you.
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
You say that you're better than rise, but that's a load of bull
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)
Oh, now you wanna give up Rhyming - you're long
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
The name is Tonedeff and chickens be on the totem pole
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)

V3 (24)
Question,.How do you an MC nice, via the phone line?
Pick up and at the sound of the tone, dial 3 four times/
And speak after the or chime/
And leave more messages than, um, Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Don't Grind"
I reach bold heights that won't find/
Give guide dogs to rap on sight, cause I tend to I beat foes blind/
Don't mind eyebrows, that'll regrow fine/
As far as life, I got a leash on yours and a new lease on mine/
As far as your wife, well, she's easily /
You see, your girl got a eye, and she's seeing me on the side/
me up in your thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of these quips/
You're surrounded by pussies like the only brother of 3 kids/
Whoa! Holy Mother of Jesus! you got a mom?
I'm the tucked in her cleavage, yelling 'Defense!'
think your sense of listening was sent to prison/
Cause I captivate minds with the strength to hold a genie against his
I'm genius with these mental attrition/
for flowing longer than the Lord of the Rings director's cut special edition/
So, to the front, next if you're wishing/
Claiming you got heart, but in to your flow, it seems there's a ventricle missing/
Crab with no clause in their contract and their genitals itching/
Got me saying 'Pause' more than any general assistant/
So I go with no problem.
While you got so many guests appearances, that you made a cameo on own album.

This is rhymin's about
Line for line, dying to out
So you cant deny it or
Signed or unsigned, to come out
In case you gotta in a bout
Then on every you can count