Luyện nghe bài hát Back From The Pad

(featuring Keith)

Kool Keith...the Adam West
New
right
Back the pad
(the finest tuned machine)
Back the pad

Brown I'm not
Trying to be Sly Stone on the
Xerox just a clone
Setup your tone, come take your phone
Two years in rap, your is all wack
We could settle it
or I can blaze ass
We pump the pump...shotgun make you jump
the beat, your whole steelo incomplete
Hard and soft, you come off like
Rough like stuff, H&R puff and stuff
Comical raps, your voice sound like ....
Undercover you gay with motorcycle jackets
Who it? You frontin'
you suckas want no ruckus
You like peanutbutter in the kids chocolate
you better stop it, choose another
light the kid up, and tell his drunk man "sit up"
You catch the hiccups and runnin' the Dodge pickups

[Chorus: 3x]
Back the pad
(the tuned rapping machine)

for skill
Your tactics, you more practice
Theatrical shows, and fake actors
I went to housing projects with pee on the
No time
Don't bring no corny kids rhyming
"who dat dat dat" -- your confidence sound
mack is weak
Animated -- you speak.
bag, you getting jerked
Feel my
Tap the beat, your rhyme like a parakeet
You that, you get that
your ex with that
Your crew is butt
Rookies all need to get
Cars come, most of coming down
Cadillacs burn and of yall start to turn around
For sweet tips, I step out with three
Ammo's in glove, you're like the soap Dove
You need it
get your head rubbed
Face on the list
picture on the coffee mug
You try to be different...aint of yall acting bugged
You my style like reels on the catalog
Image to a T, a kids try to be me

Show to
Mic stand, need no band
Catch you in
Bob a secret fan
excited,
don't get jealous your man
I move up, don't shit turn the groove up

[Chorus] -

Kool
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