Luyện nghe bài hát Critical Beatdown

Well, I'm the equalizer, to be graphic
I clear static, breakin' up traffic, move, I enter the groove
I'm on top and to prove, to whack MC's
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 brain to another
Hold it, mold it, shape it, you got a knife, yes, I wanna 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 oven, your brains I wanna heat up
Mega, degrees

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

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

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

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

You're a mark, skulls, been abusin'
Losin' any who follow me
Your loves me, now, she wanna swallow me
up, move on to the rear

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

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

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

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

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

Roll the assess, the with the ganji
Puff up, while I make stuff up
I'm Kool Keith, rippin' MC's
I'm hype for the critical beat