Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't it Good to You

[Kool
I'm like Cato, my rhyme's the Green
You you want it, rappers get up on it
I flaunt it, throughout the
The world's my
Dance interior, fresh decorated
A painted wall with
that glow and show the biter reciter
up who mighta tried to this style
or change their ways, to if you can
me out, on the microphone
I'm strong like Benzine, I kill a
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 ready to
On you and him, whole crew
Let's film it, now two
Watch the movie, your brain will be the
Thoughtless, when I you far
to the galaxy, and your domepiece
in the hemisphere, now lost on Jupiter
Your brain around, you get stupider
Tryin to think, you're goin
On other planets, rhymes are
through the Milky Way, quicker warp speed
Brains I feed 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 like
Mysteries, with a
And I insist, to my metaphor
Slice and write, and make the brain sore
for, you and him
I kill a rapper, begin
to wrote and smoke chokin then provoke
the joke the most, and walk around like
programmed, you're equal to a
want rhyme? You do summies
backwards, forwards,
Anyway, I say it
Now you're in space, you're folded
up, molecules of matter
Plus you scatter, you you had a
chance to shake, recuperate,
the brain cells, I ate
Scraped, em in solutions
Like Benzine, iodine
of Cee's, tryin to be, just like me
Ced Gee, the
A scientist, skilled knowledge
Once a God, years of
Accumulated, my and wit
Thoughts float, are legit
to fit, the rhythm of the
Also, the music so
have to groove soothe and lose you
Now ain't it to you?

Keith]
Once again my rhyme up enemies
Wack MC's, across the nation on
You get the at the station
Promotion, I put your in slow motion
lotion, and let it float in the ocean
Then I drown it, your brain to bubble
I bring trouble, hang with Rubble
in Bedrock, and watch head rock
Go through West to and Ced block
The Avenue, passin you, you
in your face, rhymes are you
on the chrome dome, swellin Astrodome
in an ambulance, I'm takin you home
to complete the ways I'm on a
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 to seek the style
copacetically, bugs you out
On the mic, Kool Keith in a
Risin, not followin,
Muscle flexin, for connection
injection, rhythm perfection
Brain selection, has
My reflection,
times your eye, invisible
I get by your
Now it good to you?

[Ced
Keith, how you say?
Just another Boogie Down Ultramagnetic sure shot
Done at the Ultra lab of
Mixed at D&D my man Andy
Yo, we here