Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Is Back

Boy come on get with this, cause you diss this
I'm yo' ass like syphillis
A fast brother you're just a lover with a hand
I freeze MC's as if the Snowman
No man the pain I bring
So face a hellraise of cut, a laser
Polo plays a part, inside the arts, I charts
to break you apart, so get smart
You cry for help, you felt, the rhyme
the track melt, Polo drops like a black belt
MC's are grounded, down, astound
They rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I them
Surround to check the tape, and play rate too great
Related too late, I fate
I'm fast and, passin the stage of an
Massacre, in a mash I start
Fury article,
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, here the articles
Everytime I build the plan and the man
MC's got without a filter and
skunked them up like
Terminator of data and your rhymes is Sarah
You can't rip out, rap up, slip up, up
Cause you're up, to get capped up
the back of dis here scenery
You clowns'll get down like machinery
I bring trouble on the double, bust you a bubble
Hardrocks get crushed into
The gates of hell open wide to in
And I'm hopin, you're brought to the and
the holy when you made your arrival
Now the of the game is survival
The result isn't real difficult to
I'm _Stayin Alive_ like Travolta
My rhymes are gettin hotter, I
round to allow clowns a Globetrotter
So give you the hell that you brought me in
I'm a king with the of a scorpion
I just follow your footprint, trace track and
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 felt
Raps are brave and outrageous; all
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 you need a replacement, you're illin
that buildin boy, you're still in the basement
A brain cell swells to jam like a
Fresh out of breath, left you a skeleton
I'm gonna your full cooperation
This is a of life and death operation
To a man in the siege of surgery
of bein done anesthesia
Go slow, hell no, I let the kick
And I get wicked like the of Eastwick
I'm not soft, I kill off
it, bombim it, off in a coffin
You get struck, and just like a duck
and plucked and shit out of luck and
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 G boy you gotta play with strategy
Top rankin, thinkin ability, bankin
But instead you're just
I attack a pack of whacked out maniacs
G. Rap's