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

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

[Ced
it
Come one, all, we can all have a ball
Mad Cristal, so son til you fall
Ultramag, the bag
"Poppa Large," to "Mentally Mad"
We keep heads
Fat for life son, keep heads leanin
and mad
like Picasso, see I got so
many, dollars, I make you
Oooh, Ced Gee
Back to please, we the mad hits
Always legit, Bronx to Harlem
Cairo, Egypt, Brooklyn New
L.A. to St. Lou', Miami and
too
We rock the mad ghettoes, lace the drum
Bless the pedal, go
We got the
The grooves we think about, my man plays
Cause we're.. "Ultra"
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"
{magnetic} ah Keith

[Kool
I'm amazing, more or less fantastic
I'm like steel, others are
that try, to my emininence
Thoughts
above the pattern
in a rhyme, but sometimes
I don't, and I won't, but keeping up the
as the bass
at a positive height,
to a higher degree, of
irrelevant terms, germs, just
the mic -- put it on the stand
Step back I overreact and have a flashback
Break inside your
and a part that you don't use - then abuse it
Throw it up and down, confuse it
out of control, your memory
By the Kool Keith, advancing energy
we're..

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

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

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

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