Luyện nghe bài hát Kool Keith's Ass

(C. Kirschner)
Produced by Curtis and Concetta (BMI)
With Kool Girl: Irina.
Bass: Walter Sipser Shaker/Digital Scratching:
Drums/Keys: Curtis and Concetta

I've been thinking about Keith's ass for a long time now
Thinkin about how I gotta get out find out where he out with his pants down
I know he porno stacks and cable, mentally unstable
But ok I'll cook dinner then make him dance naked while I medicate
him and clean off the kitchen
He lives in LA I hate it but I got big blonde hair so I'll fit in,
my Grandma, play her my new CD
And then from go to Burbank, sit in the studio audience of Jeopardy,
make Keith me to
Universal Studios, Disneyland, Viper Room, then get in bed with me
I mean, the guy a little therapy.
"It depends how much you're to destroy my career"
Ha! That's what he says to me? How ya say that Mr. Dr. Doom insane
rat sandwich Dr. Obscenity
Now he's on Columbia Records I hope it doesn't wreck him, maybe it's
for he's headed
be more ladies, Keith's ass, I gotta defend it!
Martial Star Wars bar hoars I keep shot callers
I sleep with all Kool Keith lyric sheets in my teddy in my bare arms
I just wanna up against the bare moon, I wanna spoon
He could sing me "Blue Flowers" in my ear, but maybe time, it'd be in tune
Look Keith, if you're listening me an aol email, I'm a hot female, I
keep it real, representin
butt.