Luyện nghe bài hát Quotables

V1-A (8)
Lyrically deep like the of confucious/
ridiculous shit, Like 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 tongue piercings I'm assuming you suck/
Plus, I'm the chosen one, feeling me like trinity/
But you ain't ready to see me it, like your daughter's virginity.

V1-B (8)
Now are similes, stop mixing the two/
An asshole - no - that's a metaphor, a description of you/
You said it was reviews in newspapers that pushed your back/
But it have come out quicker if you induced labor/
If you something doper, I'd probably quote ya/
But nothing sticks, like putting the opposite sides of magnets
The demographics of my rap hits/
of above my peers, from where I control air traffic

V1-C (8)
Eargasmic lyrics - multiples is what my verses
You aint a Then I'm serving educational purposes/
You enter 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 from dope,
You're somewhere in the middle, with Monie & Malcom/
Your label's fronting on the dough, and ain't paying/
You get burn if satan gave you rotation on his station.

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

(8) [Session]
Words travel like does, you on top? Dead it cause/
If you're me - you must have fell in love/
an L and bug, cause I won't be swatted
I can't be seen - I'll be a dalmation and still be spotted/
Cause in raps, you're
Your piece of shit get bitch-slapped till it's all pitch black like Satchel Paige/
Session - and I must be dissing a
You could pull 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 tombstone is
I told flex he had to wait to get my album, but I guess he
Cause they caught him and Clue breaking in the plant/
I'm smacking ya, cause you ain't really said nothing
'Yo! You heard what he - NOPE! I just remember how wack it was/
Who the fuck did vocals? Man, what studio you pay/
They made it sound your mic was six studios away.

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

A
Session is the reason that bitch not close to you.
(Cause every I say should be a hip-hop quotable)
You might say that you're 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 overdue
(Cause every word I say be a hip-hop quotable)
The name is Tonedeff and these chickens be on the totem
(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 sound of the tone, just dial 3 four
And after the beep or chime/
And leave mixed messages than, um, Tony Hawk's dentist, when telling him, "Please Don't Grind"
I bold heights that Sikhs won't find/
Give guide dogs to rap wannabe's on sight, cause I to I beat foes blind/
Don't your eyebrows, that'll regrow fine/
As far as your life, I got a leash on and a new lease 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 for some of these quips/
You're surrounded by pussies like you're the only brother of 3
Whoa! Holy Mother of Jesus! you got a mom?
I'm the goalie in her cleavage, yelling 'Defense!'
You'd your sense of listening was sent to prison/
Cause I captivate minds with the to hold a genie against his wishes/
I'm genius with 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 to your flow, it seems there's a ventricle missing/
Crab rappers with no in their contract and their genitals itching/
Got me saying 'Pause' more any general Vets 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
Signed or unsigned, trying to out
In case you gotta in a bout
Then on every you can count