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 just a lover with a sore hand
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, the arts, I grab charts
Start to you apart, so get smart
You cry for help, knowin you felt, the
makin the track melt, Polo drops a black belt
MC's are grounded, down, astound
They rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I drowned
Surround to the tape, and play when rate too great
too late, I demonstrate fate
I'm fast and, passin the of an assassin
Massacre, in a I start blastin
article, periodicial
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, here read the
I build the plan and killed the man
MC's got without a filter and
skunked up like marijuana
of data and your rhymes is Sarah Conner
You can't rip out, rap up, slip up, up
Cause you're up, to get capped up
Play the of dis here scenery
You get broke down like machinery
I bring on the double, bust you like a bubble
Hardrocks get into rubble
The gates of hell wide to scope in
And I'm hopin, you're to the Pope and
the bible when you made your arrival
Now the name of the game is
The result real difficult to strategy
I'm _Stayin Alive_ like John
My rhymes are hotter, I gotta
round to allow clowns a Globetrotter
So I'ma you the hell that you brought me in
I'm a king the sting of a scorpion
I just follow your footprint, track and blackout
You shout to get a rap out
What I invented, it's strange demented
The range, be when I entered
a stage of furious rage when I had this
badness, you felt
Raps are brave and all those
chicken you written should be put in the Yellow Pages
I stand tall, play the wall, and watch dem stall
and wet yo' ass like
I you need a replacement, you're illin
Call that buildin boy, you're in the basement
A brain cell swells to jam a pelican
Fresh out of breath, death left you a
I'm gonna need full cooperation
is a matter of life and death operation
To ease a man in the of surgery
of bein without 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 a motherfuckin duck
and plucked and shit out of and fucked
Designated to
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 play strategy
Top rankin, ability, memory bankin
But you're just sinkin
I attack like a pack of whacked out
G. Rap's