Luyện nghe bài hát When I Burn

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

[Kool

[Ced
Aight man, so ease back, 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 wait and rate my
expansion, dimension lyric extension
Rise above, amazing
your brain, changin ways, sore for days
out
Many channels, out forth
I'm sendin, brains are
metal, crust to rust corrode
and low stacks, pick up the was you ask
how you do it, show me it
I never knew it, be done, no way my son
Cause I'm the one, smackin em up, em up
you ducks
Packin em up, I burn

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

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

[Ced
man

[Kool
watch..
Droppin the to make you think
you're buggin and illin out on,
Connect the ?, switch it
Changin easily, steadily
it down, ride the beat, throw em down
and sweepin em
MC's, all dirt on the
Stand back in fact you're wack to to me
that you're ready to be and to see, rhymes flow
Match and go, deep in brain so
step back, and before you try
to twist in, another
to catch ya
You watch 2000 I bet ya, perpetrate
Procrastinate, your are fake, and yo
and let's your style, use it with mine
mix it with mine, it with mine
and pefect, and let the elect it
selected, ducks are corrected
One at a time, a stack
Puttin em back, sittin em back, in
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 brain
and let a word remain, as a
Stuck inside
The more I go on pluck inside
your skull, and damage your
Cause I burn, you that Ced

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

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

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