Luyện nghe bài hát MC's Ultra Part 2 (Remix)

[Kool
I have a mystical style, with common data
If a sucker can't it, to me, it doesn't matter
A fact, equivalent, to a MC
I'm greater -- than the of them
I'ma smack every duck and beat the best of
til they DIE, and I'm no lie
By a native warrior, from the Bronx, Cooley
As my rhymes get tougher MC's all
from the consequence, and all
Your on my jock and it don't make sense at all
Because we're havin a
out all suckers, ??
Cause you got too many, to find your big
and get paid, and try to be me
Not another duck punk toy MC
we're.. "Ultra"

[Ced
it
Come one, come all, we can all a ball
Mad Cristal, so son dance til you
Ultramag, the bag
"Poppa Large," to "Mentally Mad"
We keep fiendin
Fat beats for life son, keep heads
and mad
Just Picasso, see I got so
many, dollars, I you holler
Oooh, Ced Gee
Back to please, we spit the mad
Always legit, from Bronx to
Cairo, Egypt, New York
L.A. to St. Lou', Miami and
too
We rock the mad ghettoes, the drum pads
the pedal, go acapello
We got the
The we think about, my man spaceman plays
we're.. "Ultra" {magnetic}
Uhh, check it "Ultra"
Yeah, it, uhh "Ultra" {magnetic}
Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon "Ultra"
Moe Love..
Uhh.. "Ultra"
Moe Love..

Moe Love..
"Ultra"
Moe Love..

Yeah "Ultra"
ah Kool Keith

[Kool
Well I'm amazing, more or fantastic
I'm like steel, are plastic
try, to deny my emininence
Thoughts
above the unusual
rearranged in a rhyme, but
I don't, and I won't, but up the pace
as the bass
at a height, excelling
to a higher degree, of
irrelevant terms, germs, just
the mic -- put it on the stand
Step while I overreact and have a flashback
Break inside brain
and take a part you don't use - then abuse it
Throw it up and down, confuse it
out of control, your memory
By the wizard Keith, advancing energy
we're..

[Ced
Yeah "Ultra" feel it
"Ultra" uhh {magnetic}
Hah "Ultra" {magnetic}
Remix "Ultra" yeah feel it
Uhh "Ultra" one
Uhh "Ultra" yes, yes, to Ced Gee
"Ultra" uhh..
"Ultra" c'mon.. yeah..
"Ultra" {magnetic} it..
"Ultra"

it
I'm quite intelligent, smart
like a son, with a high IQ
The I do, keep you confused
Refuse to lose, make you feel the
Touch sole son, yes you choose
new shoes, so do
Step up and through, and over the threshold
We make it Special, like Ed, that's what I
I'm on the rise,
sequence, protected
and copywritten, no sex case like Whitten
So are you kidding?
I love honies mad hips, and fake lips
I them drip
running water, so hide your daughter
And an order, from Ced Gee
Cause I'm.. with..

Yeah "Ultra" uhh {magnetic} it
Yeah "Ultra" {magnetic}
And you say New City
The you are about to hear.. uhh
GET FUNKY!

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