Luyện nghe bài hát Ch-Check It Out

All you and TV addicts
Don't mean to diss don't mean to bring
All you Klingons in your house
Grab backstreet friend and get loud
doors off hinges
I'll grab you with the
And no, I didn't
snatch you up with the needle-nose pliers

Like of Omaha
the ill boat you've never seen before
Glidin' in the
And like Lorne Greene you I get paid
Caprese and with the basil
Not goofy like or Hazel
I'm a "Nick at night"
classics rerunning that you know all right
Now remain calm, no alarm, 'cause my ain't fat
So what's up that?
I've got friends and family that I
When I think I'm too good they put me in
So believe when I say I'm no better you
when I rap so I guess it ain't true
Like that y'all and you just stop
to make your body rock

it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, turn party out

Said, Doc the condition?
I'm a man that's on a
Said, son, you'd listen
Stuck in (what?) is an electrician
a scientist
When I'm this
Method of controlling my
Like Einstein and the rappin' combined

Now, hey, bubba now what the deal?
I didn't know you go for mass appeal
call it salugi, some hot potato
I stole your mic and you see it later
'Cause I work magic a magician
I add up a mathematician
I'm a cashier, engineer
I wear but I don't wear sheer

Shazam and
In the whip I'm gonna past ya
Yo, money, don't yourself
Put that (what?) back on the
Light blazin'
You're out of phase, and my crew's
We're working on the record yo, so just stay

it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, this party out

Now, I go by the name of the Adrock
I don't wear a cup nor a
I the shit that's beyond bizarre
Like Miss Piggy, who
I am the one the clientele
Who say, Adrock, you so well
I've got class like champale
MCA grab the mic before the mic stale

Don't test me can't arrest me
I'll fake right, cross-over and shoot
You upset, yo, calm down
You like cable guy dunked off of your crown
I flow like smoke out a
You never me
You want to rap but you're making ain't Hip-Hop, B

Now, get your right out the dryer
Put Armor-All up on tire
that fresh attire
Tonight we goin' out set the on fire
Set the town ablaze, gonna and amaze
Ready to a craze
Make your granny shake her head and say "those the days"

Now, it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, this party out