Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

It's on the microphone
My style be Elektra, I'm the Syl Rhome
Homes, walk with forty-four chrome
On safety, spike the mic in the end

This here the average shit, you used to front
And automatic rounds shoot you
So knock it off, like Biggie said
"Duke, you soft, why you wanna with the boss?"

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

So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, pack gats and

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

I get down and I go for mines
Say 1, 2 and run down the line
to shine with techs and forty-four mags and nines
Don't get too close because you get shot

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

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

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

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

Or tech nine that'll through your waistline
I'm accurate, don't mine, spit on bassline
Run with the potential to be on Dateline
I don't fake mine, you blaze crazy I pace mine

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

And around leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For with the last Mohican
[Unverified], fuck you in Puerto Rican
Keep quiet when you grown men speakin'

Or get smacked, this no game, the shit is serious
Delerious, that's how we leave cats and curious
The true legend got caught, shit, you better Kevin
Big Dog 40 and the Dutch from the 7-11

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

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