Luyện nghe bài hát When I Burn

[Ced
Aiyyo Keith
Man I hooked this beat up for you in the Ultra lab man
So yo I you to dog it, man youknahmsayin?

[Kool

[Ced
Aight man, so ease back, y'know kick the man

Keith]
up

[Ced
Go for yours, aight do it man, now

[Kool
Aight..
Yo I'm on, with the style
When you wait debate and my
rhythm expansion, dimension lyric
above, amazing days
Crashin your brain, ways, sore for days
out
Many channels, out forth
I'm sendin, are bendin
Like metal, to rust corrode
and low stacks, pick up the was you ask
how you do it, show me it
I never it, could be done, no way my son
Cause I'm the one, smackin em up, em up
Boxin you
Packin em up, I burn

Gee]
Aiyyo man, that was kinda of dope man
But you know man?
I want you to increase metaphor, you know uh
make it for, somethin like that man, aight?

Keith]
Yeah I know what you mean, this right?

Gee]
man

[Kool
watch..
Droppin the word to you think
you're buggin and out on, vocab
Connect the ?, switch it
Changin range easily,
it down, ride the beat, throw em down
and sweepin em
MC's, all on the floor
back in fact you're wack to prove to me
that you're ready to be and willin to see, flow
and go, deep in your brain so
step back, and before you try
to in, another line
to catch ya
You gotta watch 2000 I bet ya,
Procrastinate, rhymes are fake, and yo
and let's take your style, use it with
mix it with mine, bring it with
and pefect, and let the elect it
Buyin selected, ducks are
One at a time, a stack
Puttin em back, em back, in line
To California, I'm on ya
I'm a psycho, I'm buggin on ya
Once a day, I'm comin your way, to enter your
and let a remain, as a syllable
Stuck deep
The more I go on pluck inside
skull, and damage your ears
Cause I burn, you that Ced

[Ced
Word up man, you man, yo yo man
You really did that track up man, but you know uhh
my man TR is in the house and uhh
Moe Luv's in the
Two, they in the house
Uhh, who else in the
My man Paul C, he got the pumpin, uhh
Who Brother Kevvy Kev, uhh

[Kool
Everybody the Bronx (yeah)
Brooklyn, Fort Greene, Posse

[Ced
Yeah man
London, St. Louis, ahh, we out of man