Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

verse1:Well i'm the equalizer, to be graphic
I clear static, up traffic
Move, while i enter the
I'm on top, and happy to
To wack who claim to be better than
No way i'm frankly clever than
All of you, each and one, my son
Pay close
I take your 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 ducks i up
I am the oven your brains i heat up
Mega, degrees
I around, roastin mc's
With fire, to burn the toy
Raw meat, turn the higher
Cook it, like a i'll hook it
For any beat, time that i took it
Right, to the top
With the and as your head bop
I'm hype, for the beatdown!

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

verse2:I'm them, my job is stacking them
For every rapper, must i be smacking
Once, or in the face
rough beats, producin the bass
That out, cause power to go out
Inner spark, i'm ready to out
this, altitude level
Reachin forth, stompin devil
In sight, you might wanna bite
My illusions, confusions
a mark, skulls i've been abusin
Losin, any rapper who me
Your 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 would
For the countdown, so you to rhyme
And twist, stuttering,
Parkay, margerine, butter
And another thing, you shoulda been a
A toy boy, a fake puppet
I'm takin titles, and punks up it
To me, lil ced on the mic, and i'm
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

the L.i.l., combined with the c.e.d.
Swing in the lil ced say it
As ced, rap chief executive
Plus
Mandatory, statements
I am the teacher, preaching makes sense
Class, you wasn't able to
For any germ or who come last
I'm boric, high computing
Get off the mic and won't you please it
To me, for a check
Give me a pound and lots of
No hands, you dissapointing my
You on reverb, and to cans
Hello - how are you
I come to wreck, and i'll ruin
With rhymes, pumpin up
Diesel advances them choke
And up, the hard-headed i'll soften
Spongee, then after that a ?
Roll the sess, the buddha the ganji
up, while i make tough stuff up
I'm Lil Ced, cold mc's
I'm - for the critical beatdown!

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