Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't it Good to You

[Kool
I'm like Cato, my the Green Hornet
You you want it, rappers get up on it
I flaunt it, throughout the
The world's my
Dance interior, fresh interior
A painted wall with
that glow and show the biter reciter
up who mighta to copy this style
or their ways, to wonder if you can
take me out, on the
I'm like Benzine, I kill a fiend
Rhymes in my tank, pumpin gasoline
out, I use
And any wack, my mind checks on
meters and gauges, crankin up engines
Now I'm to roll
On you and him, your crew
film it, now take two
Watch the movie, your brain will be the
Thoughtless, I take you far
to the galaxy, and leave domepiece
in the hemisphere, now you're on Jupiter
Your revolves around, you get stupider
Tryin to think, where goin
On other planets, rhymes are
through the Way, quicker than warp speed
Brains I feed with heatable
it good to you?

[Ced
I'm a wise man, of the bible
You wanna try me, then I'm
to go and flow and show, you know
Edgar Poe, could not write like this
Mysteries, a twist
And I insist, to uplift my
Slice dice and write, and the brain sore
for, you and him
I a rapper, then begin
to wrote and smoke chokin then provoke
the joke the most, and walk around like
programmed, equal to a dummy
Them rhyme? You do summies
backwards, forwards,
Anyway, I say it
Now you're in space, plus you're
up, molecules of matter
Plus you scatter, you you had a
to shake, recuperate, recreate
the brain cells, I ate
Scraped, soak em in
Like Benzine, iodine
student of Cee's, tryin to be, like me
Ced Gee, the
A scientist, skilled knowledge
Once a God, of college
Accumulated, my and wit
Thoughts float, are legit
to fit, the of the tempo
Also, the music so
have to move groove soothe and you
Now ain't it good to

Keith]
Once again my blows up enemies
Wack MC's, across the nation on
You get the at the station
Promotion, I put your brain in motion
lotion, and let it float in the ocean
Then I drown it, your brain begins to
I bring trouble, hang with Barney
in Bedrock, and watch another head
Go through to Washington and Ced block
The Avenue, passin you, you
in your face, rhymes are you
on the chrome dome, your Astrodome
You're in an ambulance, I'm you home
to the ways I'm on a mission
I see your balls of with x-vision
I'm a scientist, satellites are weak
They get every time I speak
On my you hope 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
selection, has protection
My reflection,
Triple times eye, invisible
I get by your
Now ain't it good to

Gee]
Aiyyo Keith, how you
Just another Down Bronx Ultramagnetic sure shot
at the Ultra lab of course
Mixed at D&D with my man
Yo, we outta