Luyện nghe bài hát Super Luv

Tamika

"Yo, what's up I'm Tamika Jones 'Keep it Real' Magazine, and I'm
about to enter the minds of two of the most controversial of
one of the most underrated rap of all time, the Ultramagnetic
MC's. First, Kool Keith, why in your do you always refer to the
words anal and rectum? And why do you always use the words and
pee-pee?"

[Kool

"Because that's what the fucking rap industry is.
Besides, I other words like gorilla, parakeet, giraffe,and
also.....monkey"

Your crew got high blood pressure, you still bite on chops
As I strike in your area, shut close your shops
Your style is greasy, so what your hair is peasy
I wet your brain and tie your penis to the two
Drag you down the tracks, spray paint artifacts
With the rest of your crew, and smeared with dog doo-doo
You my trash bags are packed, lick my nut sacs
are still wack, on the new smell like mildew
When you rhyme the mic steps from the and
You could never be classic, rappin skill's plastic
is your plan, strategy is stop your marketing
All that hard and mean look get your ass kicked
steelo's undercover, corny on the real brother
Pistol whupped like a bitch, get by your pimp
Keep that mop down, just your album sound
So save that shit for Saturday
is booty
You flop, no niggas bound to my head bop
fuck with me
Between your you sport a cootie
[Tamika

explain to me?"
"Holy anal catastrophe Kool Keith, fucking amazing! But I think
fans will want to know how you'll accomplish this. Can you
[Kool

With the A1 6600 detector
can't tap my shit, eavesdropping in the projects
Missiles dropped, your narrow times stories flop
Hush town, your staircase becomes a town
I'll throw grenades and blow your rectum out fucking block
Your elevator stopped, your bubblegum below
Cover peephole, wires reach bombs in your window
I thought so, your verbal shit wasn't pro
Go flush your toilet, the bowl, see the fucking bomb
arab with muslim bells on my face
Three seconds flat your chest splatters in your palm
Skeleton bones, I stash in the chicken place
Uptown bronx with traps for you fucking mouse
My from haiti, infrared's at my house
Federal tax bullshit I your real estate
Suck my nuts with dual tube night vision
Raw in to (?), your asshole's tied to a milk crate
Biological agents Waco Texas
Dynamite's packed in trunks, alarms on your
Suck my dick for real, my 44 mag is
I'll catch you out there, your have grey hair

"Super luv, super luv, baby, super luv, superman, luv, lois
lane, superman luv,