Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

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

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

verse2:I'm attacking them, my job is them
For every rapper, must i be them
Once, or in the face
rough beats, producin the bass
That out, cause power to go out
spark, i'm ready to blow out
Like this, level
Reachin forth, stompin devil
In sight, you might wanna bite
My illusions, confusions
You're a mark, skulls been abusin
Losin, any who follow me
Your girl loves me, now she swallow me
up, move on to the rear
When i'm on the stage be clear
Speakin, ear to ear
far, ducks would appear
For the countdown, so you to rhyme
And twist, stuttering,
Parkay, margerine, everything
And another thing, you shoulda a muppet
A toy boy, a fake scream
I'm titles, and punks better up it
To me, lil ced on the mic, and i'm
For the beatdown!

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

the L.i.l., combined with the c.e.d.
Swing in the lil ced say it
As ced, rap general executive
exquisitive
Mandatory, statements
I am the teacher, what makes sense
Class, you able to pass
For any germ or who come last
I'm boric, computing acid
Get off the mic and you please pass it
To me, for a one-two
Give me a pound and lots of
No hands, you dissapointing my
You on reverb, and talking to
Hello - how are you
I come to wreck, and parties ruin
With rhymes, up smoke
Diesel advances them choke
And cough up, the hard-headed i'll
Spongee, then after that a ?
the sess, the buddha with the ganji
Puff up, while i make stuff up
I'm Lil Ced, cold mc's
I'm hype - for the beatdown!

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