Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Is Back

Boy come on get with this, cause you diss this
I'm burnin yo' ass syphillis
A fast brother you're just a lover with a hand
I freeze MC's as if Frosty the
No man withstands the pain I
So face a hellraise of cut, a laser
Polo a part, inside the arts, I grab charts
Start to break you apart, so get
You cry for help, knowin you felt, the
makin the track melt, Polo like a black belt
MC's are grounded, pounded down,
They rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I them
Surround to check the tape, and play rate too great
too late, I demonstrate fate
I'm fast and, passin the stage of an
Massacre, in a mash I start
article, periodicial
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, here read the
Everytime I build the plan and the man
got smoked without a filter and
skunked them up marijuana
Terminator of and your rhymes is Sarah Conner
You can't rip out, rap up, slip up, up
Cause trapped up, to get capped up
Play the back of dis scenery
You get broke down like machinery
I trouble on the double, bust you like a bubble
Hardrocks get into rubble
The gates of open wide to scope in
And I'm hopin, you're brought to the and
the holy when you made your arrival
Now the name of the game is
The result isn't real difficult to
I'm _Stayin Alive_ like John
My rhymes are hotter, I gotta
round to allow clowns a Globetrotter
So give you the hell that you brought me in
I'm a king the sting of a scorpion
I just your footprint, trace track and blackout
You shout to get a rap out
What I arrange invented, it's demented
The range, be when I entered
a stage of rage when I had this madness
badness, you sadness
Raps are brave and all those
chicken rhymes you written should be put in the Yellow
I stand tall, play the wall, and watch dem brain
and wet yo' ass rainfall
I think you a replacement, you're illin
Call that buildin boy, you're still in the
A brain swells to jam like a pelican
Fresh out of breath, death left you a
I'm gonna your full cooperation
This is a matter of life and death
To ease a man in the siege of
of bein without anesthesia
Go slow, hell no, I let the beat
And I get wicked the Witches of Eastwick
I'm not soft, I kill off
it, bombim it, off in a coffin
You get struck, and just like a motherfuckin
and and shit out of luck and fucked
Designated to
Knocked around like a hockey
K-double-O-L-G-R-A-P, N-O M-C me
You your name had a G but to be
a badder G boy you gotta play with
Top rankin, thinkin ability, bankin
But you're just sinkin
I attack a pack of whacked out maniacs
G. back