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 you loop it

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

Turn around, in the mirror
You rap catchers are makin' a
Every inning, I'm 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 can drain off
My hands, I wave to a fan
I'm Keith, not a Bill or a Dan

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

Love cuts up Kool Keith}

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

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

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

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

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

You're an employer nothin' to say
But I can say, one thing for
I'm Things

{Moe Love up Kool Keith}

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

Science, the real
No solo team or production
Did that, or got with
I play brain ball a bat

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

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

For any roach or germ who wanna 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
Housing Things

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