Luyện nghe bài hát I'm On

[Kool
Well I'm entering, a style that's
To keep you moving, feets
Fingers snap, are clappable
Kickin, to the sounds
And record, it spins around
and rotate, the rhythm motivates
I pause once, I hesitate
like this, then change it
rhyme I have to rearrange it
for, an easier on
And this I can start the show on
you, I'm ready to go on
Damage, and properly
house arenas, then take
of MC's, duck wannabe's
You need rhymes? No not of these
So keep goin, yo beggin please thank you
like a I'll spank you
A rap inmate, you know that shank you
hard, dead in ear
So you can hear every rhyme near
and far, the Northern star
I'm on..

[Ced
I come hard, boostin my
Skills my rhymes are full and damage ya
with action, causin
I'm the center, the main
Taxin, I'm waxin
I'm Ced Gee, and to five maxin
Attackin, smackin em
into a coma, and more
with anger, I treat you a hanger
Hang you up, grab girl and bang her
hard, hard and
John Leslie, a porno star is born
You know what I'm
I keep while the others are prayin
I, cut, this, rhyme, short
In order, so, they, can North+
Far, out of my
Dodgin scanners, repulsive
I gave, so give me some
Better yet -- raise is due
to the man hyper
I hit this beat, like a sniper
Shooting, at a target
I never them, call me a Sargeant
A Corporal, a General, a rank
My rhymes are sharp, just like a
blade, through boxes
I do it good so I might as rock this
party tonight, live and outta
Excite riot, and do it right
I'm on..

Keith]
I'll take a second, but now I'm wreckin
don't play me close, and checkin
your background, and how you
Dissin me, at one point me
If you're a girl, another kissin me
Yeah, wrong with that?
So what I made another with that
incredible, to be vital
Hand it back, I'm that title
Snatch, now who's the champ
I said a rhyme, and an amp again
for you, in your brain
I write Kool let Keith
stuck, your domepiece
And later on, you're gonna a chromepiece
shield, to your mind
I hard puttin parts in line
to assemble, rearrange afro
You are the toy, made by
Trying, the moves
Pick up the wack, and count the
I'm on..

Gee]
I'm like a sparkplug, made by
I loud, I blew a cranium
with highs and bass, sputtering words and
the format, from the general
speaker, Ced Gee will teach ya
my aims, and you'll get weaker
Noticin, the way I pace
with fast tempo, pumpin that shakes
you like
Friday the I'm makin again
Par 16
I a rhyme that made you scream
I'm on..