Luyện nghe bài hát Chorus Line Pt. 2

Can you with it?
Can you with it?
Can you with it?

Rappers wanna step on the X, then go to
I got the mic in my hand and well
Usin' my for a firm set of action
MC's beware, the club windows I'm
rhymes and bombs and some cocktails

You better move quick but not slow
I get smooth on daddy and
Why? 'Cause I'm the grandfather
MC in motion, G as in go
Rhymin' on off beat, the X is so death

Super scrubs keep
You wanna bite like a pit? be the lion
I'll chew your ass like monkies on kingdom
And look at birds and bees that come them
Time after time, after rhyme

'Cause you jack shit, not even a dime
A nickel and penny, a one bill
How can you break and tell brothers to chill?
You ain't the man to move and the cannonball
No matter how you run hide, gonna land and fall
Straight on your brain, the drop rocks

a rapper with mumps and chicken pox
Standin' and stiff like a mannequin
Bloody Kotex and and start panickin'
I'm dissin' rappers like Damon on Color
You need my help on the stage? I'm not mother
Father, son, pissy little cousin

Suckers are crabs, I 'em all by the dozen
You think you're hard with hats and all that black on
You're not scarin' the X, yo the wack on
I load the mic up and like a mack 10
While my DJ go wild, do a

Kick 'em down, one two, flights of stairs
This ain't no sample or break from Roy
I'm just a convict, the prison line
Yo, I'm on the chorus

It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, it's a line
Flipmaster, bust your

Yeah, my funkiest deep down the underground
Down in the Bronx, is the funk

Yo, melody change up, grip on the beat
I come correct hit hard a fist fight
I God for pavin' the ways
For writin' dope rhymes and rappers I slaid

I'm the rhyme gram as dope as I can and
To make you say god damn, got a hype jam
To crush a and make 'em beg for mercy
Because he's nothin', he can't me

The master has to blast ya faster
You step in my way, then I'll smash ya
You see you're a bit slow, your flow's out of bro
You rhyme a weasel, my rhymes are cock diesel

So step if you really cocky
And flip and bash your skull like Rocky
you Bullwinkle, snatch your game plan
You out son like Dudley Captain Caveman

Set you down, explain you go far
You rhyme kinda country like some out of hee haw
Ced Gee and I'm flexin' my

Takin' by one, cold bustin' that ass
So now you know exactly the time
I'm illin' on the new chorus line

It's a chorus line, it's a line
It's a chorus line, it's a chorus
It's a line, it's a chorus line
Yo, Tim Dog, your rhyme

Yo, man it's the man
The illegal alien one
Yo comin' up is Tim Dog
Yo, Dog, eat them

Comin' at cha with a funky that'll sure nuff catch ya
Get fat, get slow, get high, get low but you still blow
Rhythm is whippin' ass is a passion
Suckers that keep clashin' 'em like glass and
You just

Fuck with Tim Dog, well, you know, you're not than
I'm rich and thick, you're cup of
My rhymes are hardcore when rubber like doo doo
Step back, ease back and listen

I'm all suckers that keep wishin'
Rhyme and rhyme with the rhyme, bring rhyme
Get another rhyme, a rhyme, let your mother rhyme
Steppin' to the A.M., to the P.M.

Steppin' to the bus while I'm in the BM
You see me jettin' right by with the fly Latin girl in my
You gettin' jealous? You shouldn't be
Let me ask the fellas, hey,

Why is he jealous, me and my fly ride?
You really really really get inside
You wanna riff but I got the gift that swift
And ain't got time for bullshit

devastate and innovate
Suckers that they're great I just mutilate
Tim Dog, comin' back with the
up shit on the chorus line

It's a chorus line, a chorus line
It's a line, it's a chorus line
It's a chorus line, a chorus line
TR, yeah, your rhyme

I think, the track is very
I don't know any that will accept the track like this
We can't deal with that stuff, it's too

again, comin' off on a hype track
The man is back again, 'cause it's like
Black, of fact, in death react
Combat, motherfuckers don't that

Style, rip it up style, catch a it up style
Freestyle, so wild
I got the you want to hear
next? You better fear

TR, the star like a Czar
In control, by far
like a Benz or a Jaguar
Boss Audi, like John Gotti

So like my man name is
Make a move, I'll make you
And if you choose to step to
You get next to

the Exorcist
I rappers like my man named Bolo
Take out a like Chernobyl
I'm greatly underrated, elevated

To serve and is how I demonstrate it
To keep grooves and to soothe and prove
Fans and guests performers I
To teach and reach, anyone or

A fan grab my hand and wants to join the party
I got skills and style for and every time
On the line