Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

verse1:Well i'm the equalizer, to be graphic
I static, breakin up traffic
Move, while i the groove
I'm on top, and happy to
To wack mc's who claim to be better
No way i'm frankly more clever
All of you, and every one, my son
Pay attention
I take brain to another dimension
Hold it, it, shape it
You got a knife, yes i scrape it
Up and down, sideways, any way i can
Be to you
But rap and be crude to you
And eat up, toy i beat up
I am the oven your i wanna heat up
Mega, supersonic
I come around, mc's
fire, to burn the toy liar
Raw meat, the flame higher
Cook it, like a fish hook it
For any beat, it's time i took it
Right, to the top
With the and as your head bop
I'm hype, for the beatdown!

Chorus(x2):beat down is you takin,
is what you makin,
beatdown is somethin you dont me so dont go fake it

attacking them, my job is stacking them
For every rapper, must i be smacking
Once, or in the face
With rough beats, producin the
blow out, cause power to go out
Inner spark, i'm ready to out
this, altitude level
Reachin forth, stompin devil
In sight, you might just bite
My illusions, confusions
a mark, skulls i've been abusin
Losin, any who follow me
girl loves me, now she wanna swallow me
Back up, on to the rear
When i'm on the stage should be
Speakin, ear to ear
Places far, ducks appear
For the countdown, so you to rhyme
And twist, stuttering,
Parkay, margerine, everything
And thing, you shoulda been a muppet
A toy boy, a fake puppet
I'm titles, and punks better up it
To me, lil ced on the mic, and i'm
For the beatdown!

Chorus(x2):beat down is you takin,
beatdown is you makin,
beatdown is somethin you dont from me so dont go it

the L.i.l., combined with the c.e.d.
Swing in the lil ced say it
As ced, rap general executive
Plus
Mandatory, capital
I am the teacher, preaching what sense
Class, you wasn't able to
For any germ or lice who come
I'm boric, high acid
Get off the mic and won't you pass it
To me, for a check
Give me a pound and of respect
No hands, you dissapointing my
You on reverb, and to cans
- how are you doing?
I come to wreck, and parties ruin
With rhymes, pumpin up
Diesel advances makin them
And cough up, the hard-headed soften
Spongee, then after that a ?
Roll the sess, the with the ganji
up, while i make tough stuff up
I'm Lil Ced, cold rippin
I'm hype - for the beatdown!

Chorus(x2):beat down is you takin,
beatdown is you makin,
is somethin you dont from me so dont go fake it