Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't it Good to You

[Kool
I'm like Cato, my rhyme's the Hornet
You know you it, rappers get up on it
I flaunt it, throughout the
The world's my
Dance interior, fresh interior
A painted with rhymes
that and show the biter slow reciter
up who mighta tried to copy style
or change their ways, to if you can
me out, on the microphone
I'm strong like Benzine, I kill a
in my tank, brains pumpin gasoline
out, I use
And any rappers wack, my mind on
meters and gauges, up lyrical engines
Now I'm to roll
On you and him, your crew
Let's film it, now two
Watch the movie, your will be the star
Thoughtless, I take you far
to the galaxy, and leave your
in the hemisphere, now lost on Jupiter
brain revolves around, you get stupider
Tryin to think, where you're
On other planets, rhymes are
the Milky Way, quicker than warp speed
Brains I with heatable rays
Ain't it good to

Gee]
I'm a wise man, prophet of the
You try me, then I'm liable
to go and and show, don't you know
Edgar Allan Poe, could not write this
Mysteries, with a
And I insist, to uplift my
Slice dice and write, and make the brain
for, you and him
I kill a rapper, begin
to wrote and smoke you're chokin then
the the most, and walk around like notes
programmed, you're to a dummy
Them want You do summies
backwards, forwards,
Anyway, I say it
Now you're in space, you're folded
up, like molecules of
you scatter, you wish you had a
chance to shake, recuperate,
the cells, I have ate
Scraped, em in solutions
Like Benzine, iodine
of Cee's, tryin to be, just like me
Ced Gee, the
A scientist, skilled with
Once a God, of college
Accumulated, my and wit
Thoughts float, ideas are
to fit, the rhythm of the
Also, the more so
have to groove soothe and lose you
Now it good to you?

Keith]
Once again my rhyme blows up
MC's, across the nation on rotation
You get the at the station
Promotion, I put brain in slow motion
like lotion, and let it float in the
Then I drown it, your brain to bubble
I trouble, hang with Barney Rubble
in Bedrock, and watch head rock
Go through to Washington and Ced block
The Avenue, you, bashin you
in your face, rhymes are you
on the dome, swellin your Astrodome
in an ambulance, I'm takin you home
to complete the ways I'm on a
I see your balls of clay with
I'm a scientist, your are weak
They get dimmer time I speak
On my gryoscope you to seek the style
that copacetically, you out
On the mic, Kool Keith in a
Risin, not followin,
flexin, lyrics for connection
Rhyme injection, rhythm
Brain selection, has
My reflection,
Triple times your eye,
I get by brain
Now it good to you?

[Ced
Aiyyo Keith, how you
Just another Boogie Down Bronx Ultramagnetic sure
Done at the Ultra lab of
Mixed at D&D with my man
Yo, we outta