Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

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

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

Where should I start? Breakin MCs or shatterin'
It's Diablo, PMD, Mic Doc with the purple
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, heat than Rambo
down, dismantle, when I scramble

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

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

The thing for you is to think and hope
Or get choked and hung with the rope
'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
beaucoup, just rippin' 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 tech nine that'll chew through your
I'm accurate, don't waste mine, on bassline
Run with the potential to be on Dateline
I don't fake mine, you blaze while I pace mine

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

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

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

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

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