Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

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

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

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

So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, gats and ammo

With more cheese than Lambeau, more heat than
Break down, dismantle, when I

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 get shot

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

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 call wack, you'll hot

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

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

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

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

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

Or get smacked, this ain't no game, the shit is
Delerious, that's how we cats and niggaz curious
The true legend got caught, shit, you better call
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch from the

I'm danger Norris, the Texas ranger
The mic strangler, PMD, the head banger
Mo' skills fo' real for them that kill
Pump a nine on the reg penetentiary steel

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 because you might get shot