Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Keith Housing Things

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

Wrong, back way
Follow me now, head this way into
While I rap on through for many germs
Who never this switches, upside 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, up your team
Male or female, ducks who dream of me
On the mic and me rack up
MC's I up foreign precinct rappers need to back up

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

But a General, to a mineral
a crowd, to keep on dancin'
I'm Things

{Moe Love cuts up Keith}

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

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

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

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

I'm your boss, the one pays you
Nine to five, all ducks are
And I come 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 up Kool Keith}

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

Science, the construction
No other team or production
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, battles
To compel, the K, as in Kool

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

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

And versatile on the
I'm Keith
Housing 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 Enemy and the Brothers
Peace, I'm outta