Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

V1-A (8)
Lyrically deep like the teachings of
ridiculous shit, Like a nipple-less tit - you're useless/
But around anyway hoping to get felt/
acidic when I spit it, making mics melt/
I should my name to phillip cause I'm screwing you up/
Like chicks with tongue I'm assuming you suck/
Plus, I'm the chosen one, feeling me like trinity/
But you ready to see me lose it, like your daughter's virginity.

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

V1-C (8)
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is my verses give/
You aint a fan? Then I'm serving purposes/
You always enter tournaments, always lose in one/
Somebody have lost a wack MC cause I just found one/
It like you're trash - but you're far from dope, man/
You're somewhere in the middle, chillin with Monie &
Your label's fronting on the dough, and they ain't
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 reason not spoken to
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
If I battled you and all your fans, I that means I'm ripping both of you
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Session is the reason your bitch not close to you
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)

V2-A (8)
Words travel like Magellan does, you on top? Dead it
If you're over me - you must fell in love/
Puff an L and bug, I won't be swatted
I can't be seen - I'll be a dalmation and won't be spotted/
in raps, you're played/
Your piece of shit raps get bitch-slapped till it's all pitch black like Satchel
- and I must be dissing a tramp/
You could pull your out and still piss on your pants.

(8) [Supastition]
Man, nobody likes me, I performed two songs and hate it/
I'm despised by the heavens, my tombstone is
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I he can't/
Cause they caught him and 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 Man, what studio you pay/
They it sound like your mic was six studios away.

V2-C (8)
Man, if you one MC on the scene, that's at least three/
When say the man is holding them down, they mean me/
I'm like, "Lemme find out" things I know/
Like writers have to take a vote what line to quote/
That's horribly said - In, on, or off of your
You no love! Who would talk you off of a ledge?
Because it looks and sounds what you're spitting is hard/
effects make you tougher like the Wizard of Oz.

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

V3 (24)
Question,.How do you call an MC nice, via the phone
Pick up and at the sound of the tone, just dial 3 four
And speak the beep or chime/
And leave more mixed messages than, um, Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Grind"
I reach bold heights that Sikhs find/
guide dogs to rap wannabe's on sight, cause I tend 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, girl got a lazy eye, and she's seeing me on the side/
Quote me up in your thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of these
surrounded by pussies like you're the only brother of 3 kids/
Whoa! Holy Mother of Jesus! you got a mom?
I'm the goalie tucked in her cleavage, 'Defense!'
You'd think your sense of listening was to prison/
Cause I captivate with the strength to hold a genie against his wishes/
I'm with these renditions mental attrition/
Known for flowing than the Lord of the Rings director's cut special edition/
So, step to the front, next if you're
Claiming you got heart, but in regards to your flow, it there's a ventricle missing/
Crab rappers with no clause in their contract and genitals itching/
Got me 'Pause' more than any general Vets assistant/
So I go with no problem.
While you got so many appearances, that you made a cameo on your own album.

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