Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

V1-A (8)
Lyrically like the teachings of confucious/
Spit ridiculous shit, Like a tit - you're useless/
But hang 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 with tongue piercings I'm assuming you suck/
Plus, I'm the one, you're feeling me like trinity/
But you ready to see me lose it, like your daughter's virginity.

(8) [Wordsworth]
Now are similes, stop mixing the two/
An asshole - no talent - a metaphor, a description of you/
You said it was reviews in newspapers that pushed your back/
But it wouldn't have out quicker if you induced labor/
If you said something doper, I'd probably ya/
But sticks, like putting the opposite sides of magnets closer/
The demographics of my rap hits/
Towers of above my peers, from where I air traffic

(8) [PackFM]
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my verses
You aint a fan? Then I'm serving educational
You always tournaments, always lose in round one/
Somebody have lost a wack MC cause I just found one/
It ain't like you're trash - but you're far dope, man/
You're somewhere in the middle, chillin 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 life is non-negotiable
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Wordsworth is the reason you're not 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 be a hip-hop quotable)
Session is the reason that bitch not close to you
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)

(8) [Session]
Words like Magellan does, you on top? Dead it cause/
If you're over me - you must have in love/
an L and bug, cause I won't 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.

(8) [Supastition]
Man, nobody likes me, I performed two 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 Clue in the pressing plant/
I'm smacking ya, cause you ain't really said spectacular/
'Yo! You what he said?' - NOPE! I just remember how wack it was/
Who the fuck did your vocals? Man, studio you pay/
They made it sound like mic was six studios away.

(8) [Rise]
Man, if you seen one MC on the scene, at least three/
When they say the man is holding them down, mean me/
I'm like, "Lemme find out" I already know/
writers have to take a vote with 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 like what you're is hard/
Special effects make you tougher the Wizard of Oz.

A
Session is the reason that bitch not close to you.
(Cause word I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
You might say that you're better than rise, but that's a of bull
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
Oh, now you wanna up Rhyming - you're long overdue
(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 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 3 four times/
And after the beep or chime/
And more mixed messages than, um, Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Don't Grind"
I reach bold that Sikhs won't 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 life, I got a leash on yours and a new lease on mine/
As far as your wife, well, she's occupied /
You see, your girl got a lazy eye, and seeing me on the side/
Quote me up in thesis, I deserve a trophy for some of these quips/
You're by pussies like you're the only brother of 3 kids/
Whoa! Holy Mother of Jesus! you got a mom?
I'm the tucked in her cleavage, yelling 'Defense!'
You'd think your of listening was sent to prison/
Cause I minds with the strength to hold a genie against his wishes/
I'm genius these renditions 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/
you got heart, but in regards to your flow, it seems there's a ventricle missing/
Crab rappers with no clause in their contract and genitals itching/
Got me saying 'Pause' more any general Vets assistant/
So I go solo no problem.
While you got so many guests appearances, you made a cameo on your own album.

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