Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

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

I'm frankly, more clever than all of you, each and one
My son, pay close attention, I take your to another dimension
Hold it, mold it, it, you got a knife, yes, I wanna 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, your I wanna heat up
Mega, supersonic

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

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

I'm attacking them, my job is them
For every rapper, must I be smacking them once, or in the face
With rough beats, producin' the bass blow out
'Cause 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, confusions

a mark, skulls, I've been abusin'
Losin' any who follow me
girl loves me, now, she wanna swallow me
Back up, move on to the

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

Parkay, margarine, everything butter and another
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 hype for the beat down

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

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

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

the assess, the Buddha with the ganji
Puff up, while I make stuff up
I'm Kool Keith, cold rippin'
I'm hype for the beat down