Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

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

(8) [Wordsworth]
Now these are similes, stop the two/
An asshole - no talent - a metaphor, a description of you/
You said it was in newspapers that pushed your album back/
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 sides of magnets
The demographics of my rap hits/
Towers of above my peers, from I control air traffic

(8) [PackFM]
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my give/
You aint a Then I'm serving educational purposes/
You always enter tournaments, lose in round one/
Somebody must have lost a wack MC cause I just one/
It ain't like you're trash - but you're far from dope,
You're somewhere in the middle, chillin with Monie &
Your label's fronting on the dough, and they paying/
You couldn't get burn if satan you rotation on his station.

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

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

(8) [Supastition]
Man, nobody likes me, I two songs and most hate it/
I'm despised by the heavens, my is post-dated/
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 ya, cause you ain't really said nothing 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 like mic was six studios away.

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

A
Session is the reason your bitch not close to you.
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
You might say that you're better rise, but that's a load of bull
(Cause every word I say should be a quotable)
Oh, now you give up Rhyming - you're long overdue
(Cause every I say should 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 an MC nice, via the phone line?
Pick up and at the of the tone, just dial 3 four times/
And speak after the beep or
And leave more mixed 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, that'll regrow
As far as your life, I got a on yours and a new lease on mine/
As far as wife, well, she's easily occupied /
You see, your girl got a eye, and she's seeing me on the side/
Quote me up in your thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of quips/
You're surrounded by pussies like you're the only of 3 kids/
Whoa! Holy of Jesus! you got a soccer mom?
I'm the goalie tucked in her cleavage, 'Defense!'
You'd your sense of listening was sent to prison/
Cause I captivate minds with the strength to hold a genie against his
I'm with these renditions mental attrition/
Known for flowing longer than the of the Rings director's cut special edition/
So, step to the front, next if wishing/
Claiming you got heart, but in regards to your flow, it seems there's a ventricle
Crab rappers with no clause in their contract and their itching/
Got me saying 'Pause' more than any general assistant/
So I go solo no problem.
you got so many guests appearances, that you made a cameo on your own album.

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