Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

V1-A (8)
Lyrically deep like the teachings of
Spit ridiculous shit, a nipple-less tit - you're useless/
But around anyway hoping to get felt/
Lyrically acidic when I spit it, making melt/
I should my name to phillip cause I'm screwing you up/
chicks with tongue piercings I'm assuming you suck/
Plus, I'm the chosen one, you're feeling me like
But you ready to see me lose it, like your 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 newspapers that pushed your album
But it wouldn't have come out quicker if you induced
If you said doper, I'd probably quote ya/
But nothing sticks, like putting the opposite of magnets closer/
The of where my rap hits/
of above my peers, from where I control air traffic

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

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

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

V2-B (8)
Man, nobody likes me, I performed two and most hate it/
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is
I flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he can't/
Cause they him and Clue breaking in the pressing plant/
I'm smacking ya, cause you ain't really said spectacular/
'Yo! You heard what he said?' - NOPE! I just remember how it was/
Who the fuck did your vocals? Man, what studio you
They made it sound your mic was six studios away.

V2-C (8)
Man, if you seen one MC on the scene, that's at least
When say the man is holding them down, they mean me/
I'm like, "Lemme find out" things I already
Like writers have to take a vote 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 your bitch not close to you.
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
You might say that better than rise, but that's a load of bull
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Oh, now you wanna give up - you're long overdue
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
The name is and these chickens be on the totem pole
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)

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

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