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 it, throughout the metro-politan
The world's my
Dance interior, interior decorated
A wall with rhymes
that glow and show the biter reciter
up who mighta tried to copy style
or change ways, to wonder 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 wack, my mind checks on
and gauges, crankin up lyrical engines
Now I'm to roll
On you and him, your whole
film it, now take two
Watch the movie, your brain 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 you're
On planets, rhymes are flowin
the Milky Way, quicker than warp speed
Brains I feed with heatable
Ain't it good to

[Ced
I'm a man, prophet of the bible
You wanna try me, I'm liable
to go and flow and show, don't you
Allan Poe, could not write like this
Mysteries, with a
And I insist, to my metaphor
Slice dice and write, and make the brain
for, you and him
I kill a rapper, then
to wrote and smoke you're chokin provoke
the joke the most, and walk around like
programmed, you're to a dummy
want 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
Benzine, iodine producin
student of Cee's, tryin to be, just me
Ced Gee, the
A scientist, with knowledge
Once a God, of college
Accumulated, my and wit
Thoughts float, are legit
to fit, the rhythm of the
Also, the more so
have to move groove and lose you
Now ain't it good to

[Kool
Once my rhyme blows up enemies
Wack MC's, across the nation on
You get the hype at the
Promotion, I put your brain in slow
lotion, and let it float in the ocean
Then I drown it, your brain begins to
I trouble, hang with Barney Rubble
in Bedrock, and watch another rock
Go West to Washington and Ced block
The Avenue, passin you, you
in face, rhymes are crashin you
on the chrome dome, swellin your
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 are weak
They get dimmer every I speak
On my gryoscope you to seek the style
that copacetically, you out
On the mic, Keith in a spaceship
Risin, not followin,
Muscle flexin, lyrics for
Rhyme injection, rhythm
selection, has protection
My reflection,
Triple times your eye,
I get by brain
Now ain't it good to

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