Luyện nghe bài hát 313

[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a MC, from the 313
of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta me
If you ever be one see

[Eminem:] Man you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these you bout to see come free
So you be a sweet MC, you better become me
If you wanna be one see

[Verse 1:
Yo people say I'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy I'm the thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's , my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga with this
I got more Different Strokes Philip Drummound
On mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We to new heights premeditated
Let it be that I stated they hate it now they see that I made it
The can be put to the test of greatness
the heart from MC's and I ate it
So I take it the reason I'm hated
To my temperment
If rap was a all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could a show (so)
Harder than Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now)
that you collaborate I lacerate
My rhymes they keep like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to
I blasterate, and have you all running master
And as for face clutching and touching the
I got them open like smoke up in your nose
Bucking hoes, I got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on an appliance
Defiance, no we have that
You want your shit to up?
Well I'ma some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or do a thing about
And you all from Meeko
That you couldn't your own with the strength of Lou Forigno
So stop that bullshit and
Yo, you need to with the real skills, and act like you know

Eminem]
So you know about a sweet MC, in the 313
None of these skills you to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better me
If you ever be one see

[Eye-Kyu:] Now you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these you bout to see come free
So you be the sweet MC, you gotta become me
If you ever be one see

[Verse 2:
So what, you about a sweet MC, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one
You can be Run-D, you'll beat the MC
I'll the alphabet at S and got it down to a T
I'm sure your bound to agree, a MC crashes the spot
I'll make the hot like I was Rock Master Scott
Your ass forgot, so just in you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog fucking memory
either them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you gonna be billed
My facilities with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he
He better cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a
You date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, as A,B,C's
Skip over the D's and the microphone with E's
MC's and I'ma max alone
Relax dome like a solo from a saxophone
So are known, writers get treated with shocks
I rock a beat then you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's
You couldn't the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their

But you can bring let's see what you got
But don't front and try to be what you're not
you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back
And Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack

Eye-Kyu]
So what you know about a sweet MC, the 313
None of these skills you just seen come
So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll become