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

[Kool
I have a style, combined with common data
If a sucker can't catch it, to me, it doesn't
A fact, equivalent, to a MC
I'm greater -- than the rest of
I'ma every duck and beat the best of them
til they DIE, and I'm no lie
By a native warrior, from the Bronx, High
As my rhymes get tougher all suffer
from the consequence, and all
girl's on my jock and it don't make 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 another sucker duck toy MC
we're.. "Ultra"

[Ced
it
Come one, all, we can all have a ball
Mad Cristal, so son dance til you
Ultramag, the bag
"Poppa Large," to "Mentally Mad"
We keep heads
Fat beats for son, keep heads leanin
and mad
Just Picasso, see I got so
many, dollars, I you holler
Oooh, Ced Gee
Back to please, we the mad hits
Always legit, Bronx to Harlem
Cairo, Egypt, New York
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 spaceman
Cause we're.. "Ultra"
Uhh, it "Ultra" {magnetic}
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
Well I'm amazing, or less fantastic
I'm like steel, are plastic
that try, to deny my
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 height, excelling
to a degree, of mathematical
irrelevant terms, germs, stop
the mic -- put it on the stand
Step back I overreact and have a flashback
Break inside your
and take a part that you use - then abuse it
it up and down, then confuse it
Leaving out of control, memory
By the wizard Kool Keith, energy
we're..

[Ced
Yeah "Ultra" feel it
C'mon "Ultra" uhh
Hah "Ultra" {magnetic}
"Ultra" yeah {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 intelligent, smart invincible
like a professor son, with a IQ
The I do, keep you confused
Refuse to lose, make you the blues
your sole son, yes you choose
new shoes, so do
Step right up and through, and the threshold
We make it Special, like Ed, that's I said
I'm on the rise,
sequence, protected
and copywritten, no sex case Mark Whitten
So what are you
I love with mad hips, and fake lips
I make drip
like running water, so hide your
And that's an order, Ced Gee
Cause I'm.. with..

"Ultra" uhh {magnetic} feel it
Yeah "Ultra" c'mon
And you say New York
The you are about to hear.. uhh
GET FUNKY!

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