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 the Snowman
No man withstands the I bring
So face a of cut, like a laser
plays a part, inside the arts, I grab charts
Start to you apart, so get smart
You cry for help, you felt, the rhyme
makin the track melt, Polo like a black belt
MC's are grounded, pounded down,
rounded up, pounds of sounds, but I drowned them
Surround to check the tape, and play when rate too
Related too late, I demonstrate
I'm fast and, passin the of an assassin
Massacre, in a I start blastin
article, periodicial
Blowin up all the cools and molecules, read the articles
Everytime I the plan and killed the man
MC's got without a filter and
skunked them up marijuana
Terminator of data and rhymes is Sarah Conner
You rip out, rap up, slip up, slap up
Cause trapped up, to get capped up
the back of dis here scenery
You get broke down like 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, 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 to strategy
I'm _Stayin Alive_ John Travolta
My rhymes are gettin hotter, I
to allow clowns like a Globetrotter
So I'ma you the hell that you brought me in
I'm a king with the of a scorpion
I just follow your footprint, track and blackout
You better to get a rap out
What I arrange invented, it's strange
The range, be changed when I
a stage of rage when I had this madness
badness, you felt
Raps are brave and outrageous; all
rhymes you written should be put in the Yellow 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 buildin boy, you're still in the
A brain cell swells to jam like a
Fresh out of breath, death you a skeleton
I'm gonna need full cooperation
This is a matter of life and operation
To ease a man in the of surgery
of bein without anesthesia
Go slow, no, I let the beat kick
And I get wicked like the of Eastwick
I'm not soft, I suckers 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 name had a G but to be
a badder G boy you gotta play strategy
Top rankin, ability, memory bankin
But instead you're sinkin
I like a pack of whacked out maniacs
G. Rap's