Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Is Back

Boy on get with this, cause you can't diss this
I'm yo' ass like syphillis
A fast brother you're just a lover with a sore
I MC's as if Frosty the Snowman
No man withstands the pain I
So face a hellraise of cut, a laser
Polo plays a part, inside the arts, I grab
Start to you apart, so get smart
You cry for help, knowin you felt, the
makin the track melt, Polo drops like a belt
are grounded, pounded down, astound
They up, pounds of sounds, but I drowned them
Surround to the tape, and play when rate too great
Related too late, I demonstrate
I'm fast and, the stage of an assassin
Massacre, in a mash I start
article, periodicial
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, read the articles
Everytime I the plan and killed the man
got smoked without a filter and
skunked them up like
Terminator of and your rhymes is Sarah Conner
You rip out, rap up, slip up, slap up
Cause you're trapped up, to get up
Play the back of dis here
You clowns'll get broke down machinery
I bring trouble on the double, bust you like a
Hardrocks get into rubble
The gates of hell open to scope in
And I'm hopin, brought to the Pope and
the holy bible when you made arrival
Now the of the game is survival
The result isn't real to strategy
I'm _Stayin Alive_ like Travolta
My rhymes are gettin hotter, I
round to allow clowns a Globetrotter
So I'ma give you the hell that you me in
I'm a with the sting of a scorpion
I just your footprint, trace track and blackout
You better to get a rap out
What I arrange invented, it's demented
The range, be changed I entered
a stage of rage when I had this madness
badness, you sadness
Raps are and outrageous; all those
chicken rhymes you written should be put in the Pages
I stand tall, the wall, and watch dem brain stall
and wet yo' ass like
I think you a replacement, you're illin
Call that boy, you're still in the basement
A brain swells to jam like a pelican
out of breath, death left you a skeleton
I'm need your full cooperation
This is a matter of life and operation
To a man in the siege of surgery
of bein done without
Go slow, hell no, I let the beat
And I get wicked the Witches of Eastwick
I'm not soft, I kill off
Disarmin it, it, off in a coffin
You get struck, and like a motherfuckin duck
and plucked and out of luck and fucked
to self-destruct
Knocked around like a hockey
K-double-O-L-G-R-A-P, N-O M-C me
You wish your had a G but to be
a badder G boy you gotta with strategy
Top rankin, thinkin ability, memory
But instead you're just
I attack like a pack of out maniacs
G. back