Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Keith Housing Things

Well, I'm sonically, high
For you dummies, stupid
are you, Cupid?
You steal my rhymes and you loop it

Wrong, back way
Follow me now, head this way this
While I rap on this for many germs
Who never knew switches, upside down

Turn around, look in the
You rap are makin' a error
Every inning, I'm back to the
You on the field, I'm to bug out

Like a manager, smackin' up your
Male or female, ducks who dream of me
On the mic and makin' me up
MC's I stack up foreign precinct rappers to back up

Quickly, I'ma rip brain off
it down so the blood can drain off
My hands, while I to a fan
I'm Kool Keith, not a or a Dan

But a General, to a mineral
Pushin' a crowd, to on dancin'
I'm Housing

Love cuts up Kool Keith}

Now I'm back, to continue my
I'm screamin' loud with any curses
Roughly, a child can learn
I teach kids, and that burn

With a flamethrower, and how do you a
A grass rapper, cut him with a
Twice, golden wheat
Ground the rest moldin' meat

And cook 'em, they all well done
They not ready, don't smell done
Like fish, it ain't my dish
I grab a steak and to battle, I

A Coke MC or Pepsi, sip up
Drop your and bring the other lip up
Watch, while I and amaze you
Kick out lyrics that daze you

I'm your boss, the one that you
Nine to five, all ducks are
And when I come MC's are
No pay, no way

You're an with nothin' to say
But I can say, one thing for
I'm Housing

Love cuts up Kool Keith}

I think pitiful, that you had taunted me
Your girl sulkin', she wanted me
Before you was thought
Back in the days, I taught about

Science, the real
No other team or production
Did that, or got that
I play ball usin' a bat

To your skull, it out the park
I rhyme bright, and you're in the
shadows, hallucinating battles
To compel, the K, as in Kool

in Keith
Rap is terminal chief
And joy, squashin' the
On time, and my mic stay on

For any roach or who wanna pray on
A weakness, but my
Has a way to show I'm slicker
Creating rhymes, you have to be,

And on the microphone
I'm Keith
Cold Things

And I'd like to say whassup to my man, Father
And my brother Kevvy Kev, Ced Gee, Moe Love, TR
And my man I God, Paul C, Public and the Jungle Brothers
Peace, I'm here