Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Keith Housing Things

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

Wrong, back way
Follow me now, this way into this
While I rap on through this for germs
Who never knew this switches, down

around, look in the mirror
You rap catchers are a error
inning, I'm back to the dugout
You on the field, I'm to bug out

Like a manager, smackin' up team
Male or female, ducks who of takin' me
On the mic and me rack up
I stack up foreign precinct rappers need to back up

Quickly, rip your brain off
Throw it down so the blood can 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 keep on
I'm Housing

{Moe Love cuts up Keith}

Now I'm back, to continue my
I'm never screamin' loud with any
Roughly, that a child can
I teach kids, and ducks that

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

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

A MC or Pepsi, I'll sip up
Drop your face and the other lip up
Watch, while I stun and you
Kick out lyrics that daze you

I'm boss, the one that pays you
Nine to five, all are hired
And when I MC's are fired
No pay, no way

You're an employer with to say
But I can say, one for sure
I'm Things

{Moe Love cuts up Keith}

I think it's pitiful, you had taunted me
Your girl sulkin', she wanted me
Before you was about
Back in the days, when I about

Science, the construction
No other solo team or
Did that, or got that
I play brain ball a bat

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

Combined in
Rap metal is terminal
And joy, the beef
On time, and my mic will on

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

And versatile on the
I'm Keith
Cold Things

And I'd like to say to my man, Father Mashon
And also my Kevvy Kev, Ced Gee, Moe Love, TR
And my man I God, Paul C, Enemy and the Jungle Brothers
Peace, I'm outta