Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

It's E-Dub on the
My style be Elektra, I'm the Syl Rhome
Homes, walk around with chrome
On safety, the mic in the end zone

This here ain't the shit, you used to front
And rounds will shoot you
So knock it off, Biggie Smalls said
"Duke, you soft, why you wanna fuck the boss?"

Where should I Breakin MCs or shatterin' charts?
Diablo, PMD, Mic Doc with the purple heart
The go-getter, getter, get wit 'er, hit 'er, 'er
Front and back and if she wit it, in the shitter

So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, pack and ammo

With more cheese than Lambeau, more heat Rambo
Break down, dismantle, I scramble

I just get down and I go for
Say check 1, 2 and run down the
Inclined to shine with and forty-four mags and nines
Don't get too close you might get shot

I just get down and I go for
Say check 1, 2 and run down the
Inclined to shine with techs and forty-four and nines
Don't get too close because you might get

Uhh, yo, hey and yo!
fuckin' with us is bad news
Me and you got different
you might say is dope, I say's not
What I might wack, you'll call hot

The best for you is to think and hope
Or get and hung with the velvet rope
you too theatrical, mess around
And end up you, jackin' you, attackin' you

That's why it's crucial, so neutral to collect the cash
Double beaucoup, just rippin' up is what my crew do
Whatever suits you, out the burner, fuck the shoot through
Roadblocks and campaigns with the two-two

Or tech nine that'll chew your waistline
I'm accurate, don't waste mine, spit on
Run with the unseen to be on Dateline
I don't fake mine, you blaze crazy while I mine

Yeah, now why y'all mess with the vets?
been doin' this shit since [unverified]
I make shit that you wanna smack your producer
And ice grill him and make you wanna him dead

And around leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For playin' with the last
[Unverified], that's fuck you in Puerto
quiet when you hear grown men speakin'

Or get smacked, ain't no game, the shit is serious
Delerious, that's how we leave cats and curious
The legend got caught, shit, you better call Kevin
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch the 7-11

I'm danger like Norris, the ranger
The mic strangler, PMD, the fuckin' head
Mo' fo' real for them cats that kill
Pump a nine on the reg behind penetentiary

I just get down and I go for
Say check 1, 2 and run the line
Inclined to shine with and forty-four mags and nines
get too close because you might get shot