Luyện nghe bài hát When I Burn

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

Keith]

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

[Kool
up

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

[Kool
Aight..
Yo I'm on, with the freaky
When you debate and rate my
expansion, dimension lyric extension
Rise above, days
Crashin your brain, ways, sore for days
out
Many channels, out forth
I'm sendin, are bendin
Like metal, crust to corrode
and low stacks, up the was while you ask
how you do it, me through it
I never knew it, be done, no way my son
Cause I'm the one, em up, stackin em up
you ducks
Packin em up, I burn

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

[Kool
I know what you mean, like this right?

[Ced
man

[Kool
watch..
Droppin the word to make you
you're and illin out on, vocab
the ?, then switch it
Changin easily, steadily
Slow it down, ride the beat, em down
and em down
MC's, all on the floor
Stand in fact you're wack to prove to me
that you're ready to be and willin to see, rhymes
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, your are fake, and yo
and let's your style, use it with mine
mix it mine, bring it with mine
and pefect, and let the public it
selected, ducks are corrected
One at a time, a stack
Puttin em back, em back, in line
To California, I'm on ya
I'm like a psycho, I'm on ya
Once a day, I'm comin your way, to your brain
and let a remain, as a syllable
Stuck deep
The more I go on I'll inside
your skull, and damage ears
I burn, you know that Ced

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

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

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