Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't it Good to You

[Kool
I'm like Cato, my the Green Hornet
You know you it, rappers get up on it
I flaunt it, throughout the
The my area
Dance interior, fresh interior
A painted wall rhymes
that glow and show the slow reciter
up who mighta tried to copy style
or change their ways, to if you can
me out, on the microphone
I'm like Benzine, I kill a fiend
Rhymes in my tank, 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, whole crew
Let's film it, now two
Watch the movie, your will be the star
Thoughtless, when I you far
to the galaxy, and your domepiece
in the hemisphere, now you're lost on
brain revolves around, you get stupider
Tryin to think, where goin
On planets, rhymes are flowin
the Milky Way, quicker than warp speed
Brains I feed heatable rays
Ain't it good to

Gee]
I'm a wise man, of the bible
You wanna try me, I'm liable
to go and flow and show, don't you
Edgar Allan Poe, not write like this
Mysteries, with a
And I insist, to uplift my
Slice dice and write, and make the sore
for, you and him
I kill a rapper, then
to wrote and smoke you're then provoke
the joke the most, and walk around like
programmed, you're equal to a
Them rhyme? You do summies
backwards, forwards,
Anyway, I say it
Now in space, plus you're folded
up, like of matter
Plus you scatter, you you had a
chance to shake, recuperate,
the brain cells, I ate
Scraped, soak em in
Benzine, iodine producin
student of Cee's, tryin to be, like me
Ced Gee, the
A scientist, skilled with
Once a God, years of
Accumulated, my and wit
float, ideas are legit
to fit, the of the tempo
Also, the more so
have to groove soothe and lose you
Now ain't it to you?

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 to bubble
I bring trouble, hang Barney Rubble
in Bedrock, and watch another head
Go through West to Washington and Ced
The Avenue, passin you, you
in your face, are crashin 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 of clay with x-vision
I'm a scientist, your satellites are
They get every time I speak
On my gryoscope you hope to seek the
that copacetically, you out
On the mic, Kool Keith in a
Risin, not followin,
Muscle flexin, lyrics for
injection, rhythm perfection
Brain selection, has
My reflection,
Triple your eye, invisible
I get by brain
Now ain't it good to

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