Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

Well, I'm the equalizer, known to be
I static, breakin' up traffic, move, while I enter the groove
I'm on top and happy to prove, to whack
Who claim to be than me, no way

I'm frankly, more clever than all of you, and every one
My son, pay close attention, I take your brain to another
Hold it, mold 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 beat up, I am the oven, brains I wanna heat up
Mega, degrees

I come around, roastin' MC's fire
To burn the toy, liar raw meat, the flame higher
Cook it like a fish, I'll it for any beat

It's time I took it right, correctly to the top
With the rhythm and as head, bop
I'm hype, for the critical down

I'm them, my job is stacking them
For every rapper, must I be smacking them once, or twice in the
With beats, producin' the bass that blow out
power to go out

Inner spark, I'm ready to blow out like this, altitude
Reachin' forth, stompin' every in sight
You might just wanna
My illusions, mental

You're a mark, skulls, I've been
Losin' any who follow me
Your girl me, now, she wanna swallow me
Back up, on to the rear

I'm on the stage, should be clear speakin', goin' ear to ear
Places far, would appear for the countdown
So you to rhyme and twist, stuttering, uttering

Parkay, margarine, everything and another thing
You shoulda been a Muppet, a toy boy, a fake scream
I'm takin' titles and punks up it to me
Said, gee on the mic, and I'm for the critical beat down

Here's the K, combined the double O, swing in the L, I'm to go
As Keith, Rap, Chief Executive plus exquisite
Mandatory, statements, I am the teacher
Preaching makes sense

Class, you wasn't able to pass, for any germ or lice who last
I'm boric, high acid
Get off the mic and won't you pass it to me, for a one two check
Give me a pound and lots of

No hands, you my fans, you on reverb
And to cans, hello, how are you doing?
I come to wreck, and parties I'll ruin rhymes, pumpin' up smoke
Diesel advances, makin' them and cough up
The hard headed, I'll soften, spongee, after that, drink

Roll the assess, the Buddha with the
Puff up, while I tough stuff up
I'm Kool Keith, rippin' MC's
I'm hype for the critical down