Luyện nghe bài hát A Chorus Line 2000 (Remix)

[Ced
Yo yo
We in the lab man
We got beat rollin man
We might as well start the Chorus Line, y'all that?

Dog]
Word up, yeah do this shit man
Let's get on

Gee]
Yo so how we do this? Yo..
of fact, you know how we gon' do it?
Yo Tim Dog, ?

[Tim

[Ced
We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of man
It's on you, kick it my

Dog]
Ahhhhhhhhh shit, call me the hick get Vick to the dick
to spit, I'm too quick
I be appraisin, raised with the
I'm the and you're my slave
Metaphor master, are disaster
the class step back, they'll call me the master
You jet, project with a similie
But I'm so large I boned your Emily
Procrastinator later played out sprayed her
You wanna be taught?
I'll control, get bold, uphold,
in tow.. I got so
dollars, scholars, holla
Girlies wanna stop and talk but I
away, cause dog lay
wanna play? Go ride a sleigh
I'll compare and dare a stare
You can say where? I'm over
Metaphor physical, rhymes are lyrical mircales
difficult, to terrifical
Hypothetically,
Energetically,
No hardcore, rhymes will sting more
Dog get more, yes yes yes y'all
I protest and progress
Confess reflex, cause I get cold sex
I believe how dope I am
Give me a pound, thank you
So you think that I'm just a myth
to rift to the gifts that itch the fifth
to shift his clip in control to hold the bolo
a bowl I make you and ache and fake
Whoooo.. hot damn I'm
I'm on the Chorus

It's a Chorus (3X)
Yo Trev (yeah) bust your

[T.R.
Hold the beat, the beat, drop the beat
a second, to think of
the dopest language for lyrical
The metaphor for, if and in awe
before the score, want then implore
the rhyme, line, fine, design
Redefine,
the line, see the sign, stop sign
Pause -- and let me enter your
Reachin the circumfrence then maintain
to build, in I'm equal to destroy
I'm like a teacher tornado you're just a
Made manufactured by, Brothers
You bought your rhymes, from another
Words are stale, up to
you fail, try to trail
My sugar style, words and for connecting
Dissecting, interjecting, I'm
rewind myself and then begin again
Strike and burn, just like hydrogen
Come again, as I to start to end
to go beyond, of a titan
I'm fightin, releasing my fury to static
and shine, the superstar, supreme
T.R. the has got to be
Dope and def the best never fessed
Unless you guessed the test to in jest
Never mess up from a Line

Yo Ced, your rhyme

Gee]
Metaphor layer, kickin it
Ced the hypest, man that might just
Rip into this, rap right this
that's sweet to eat, I'm not new to this
Rappin with and, bein distinct man
Seein the waffle can, rap with me
the fact that I sound def means I'm buildin
I'm so dope I got by the million
The image breaker taker faker shaker
You like me, you shoulda stayed the
out the industry, cause that mean you're jockin me
Your sweating me, getting me, telling me, you're not of me
But that's not all, I just feel I'm better than
cause I'm Ultra, and I'm a
with rhymes, by the thous', and piles
I'm a scientist, you say how
the can we ever trust, Ced Gee when he starts to bust
a rhyme with force, conducting with mega-thrust
To build or ill or or deal a fill the will
make the people straight and still
To prance and dance and find and take the chance
to glance, while I do
rhymes that's powerful, the illogical
Mystical just to show, what I when I go
out, and move on to
You rhymes like shit, youse a quick thinker
type of I like to recite on.. my Chorus Line

Yeah boy it's a Chorus
Keith (yo) you know what?
It's rhyme

[Kool
I'm crankin up with the rhyme, brain need fuel
Sunoco, diesel rhymes are in, turbo
attitude
Gratitude, altitude, levels
But changing
It's rude when you step on my path
I laugh and giggle, smile and my friend
my style within - the righs to win
Your brain I bend, like a of steel
power, to me you're weasel power
I'm overloaded with tons of diesel
Contraction, you're not for action
Two hundred rappers a day, I keep and
cleanin polishin, every act up
You battle with me you must be cracked up
Stop the jokes the games you're
You never were or payin, one bit of attention
to me my rhymes my clothes my hat my
my shirt my tie, the on my eye
I try, not to cry
Cause you're as ever, never better
Clever to up the mic, in any snow or rain
or whether or not you to scheme a dream
or beam of life, but my are bright
like a satellite, crystal ball knowledge
I got to college, to astrology test
A groups confessed, I'm still the best
Kool to impress
I'm like a heat ray, cookin up brain
I like it well done, on the Line