Luyện nghe bài hát Check The Flow

We got them, Sledge, [Unverified] heads
(Check the flow)
King on the set
(Check the flow)
When try to get high-tech
(Check the flow)
The dialect's on the

this, when I shine I bring rain
Clouds, bust storms, yo, this ain't the
I perform, I get you up out your seat
Get down with the real deal skills, chill

Then show ass how to get amped, then lamp
Stretch, flex, tackle what's next
'Cause MC's, that luck up, to hush up
Who can't brush up, on their rap style, the fuck up

Then from the one that gets buck-wild
I chop your ass in half, a smile
Big grin, all teeth, for those who got
Fuckin' with me ock, you're six feet

Down in the ground, with no sound
While I'm up here chillin', top
And on all those who oppose
I wanna take one shot, strike a pose, uh

We got them, Sledge, [Unverified] ruff
(Check the flow)
Tee's on the set
(Check the flow)
niggaz try to get high-tech
(Check the flow)
The dialect's on the

Smash, here comes the one that talks
To MC's, who try to diss me
And my crew, the ill ville cannibal
Backbreakers, government
Bounce to this if you think you know the

And all you gassed-up critics, put the on the shit
'Cause I'm tired of this, and I'm tired of
Motherfuckers sayin' King shit was wack
But in fact, my rhymes crack and make money stacks
By the truckload, now let's go for the

So strap on seatbelt yo and let's go
And get down, to the sound that quick
'Cause I'm about to burn rubber on number
And any MC who his style is legit
wanna try me?
(I not why Tee)
I that ass up like the 4th of July G, uh

We got them, Sledge, ruff heads
(Check the flow)
King on the set
(Check the flow)
When niggaz try to get
(Check the flow)
The dialect's on the

the flow, check the flow, check the flow, yo
Check the flow, check the flow, the flow, yo
Check the flow, the flow, check the flow, yo
Check the flow, check the flow, check the

Capital S-L, crooked letter humpback that
Thump that, that's never wack
this goes out too all the niggaz that we rushin'
To hear the I'm bustin' over ruptured percussion

It ain't my fault that I'm layin' niggaz down asphalt
And blow your ass like chalk, dust
Then crush monkey-ass unto the side
'Cause wrecked dialect is causin' lyrical

I stress like IRS wants tax
From anyone that they're livin', kind of fat
You see, I could get in the thick of shit
I turn my toes up, when it up, my foe's butt

Hey nigga back-steps, you can get hit
I'm more than a bitch on the shit
Niggaz get heated cause they just got
By the two man team, the and the King, uh

We got them, Sledge, [Unverified] heads
(Check the flow)
Tee's on the set
(Check the flow)
When niggaz try to get
(Check the flow)
The on the flex