Luyện nghe bài hát Checkin' My Style

Yeah, you don't to play this on a Tuesday night
But check out, this is Sunday morning in church
With the brother, the

Open up the testaments and let us read
This ain't no Flintstones and no Bedrock type
it out, time to flip the scriptures

Checkin' my style, return to
my style, return to zero
Checkin' my style, return to
Checkin' my style, to zero

Well, I keep a style in on my job and microphone
Mik make my flows, show a rapper what I give
Don't flex funky yo, it honey step back

Watch when I come, you scratch kitty kat on top of that
know I'm X, slow down, watch me get stupid open
Dance for the ladies, I in Chippendale's

Funky hypo or technical, lyrics make
With a brain that spins Kid Capri, 33
Drop a 45 down just like the first rotate

My style, my rhyme, my game is doo doo lyrics
Make a brother say Keith is out, damn, I wanna it
Buy a copy tomorrow, his old tape

it back two times to smack his girl, let him go
Tell his uncle aunt and cousin Belle, ding dong
As I so well, spankin' tail, check the beats

My style is so early, you catch it on Bobbito
As I flaunt and I just like a rubber band, poppin'
Stoppin' rapper like a trooper on a turnpike

I'm long and strong and just like the Lincoln
'Father, big up, check it out, back
I switch, I check check, I know that

Bored as I kick up, you proud of me you it's me
I got more to flex to show than Jodeci
off them panties, I turn Boyz II Men

Checkin' my style, to zero
Checkin' my style, to zero
my style, return to zero
Checkin' my style, to zero

Yeah, we want all rappers out there
To they styles and come back and return to zero
Yeah, what you

I need, Bootsy Collins
I need, Central ?
I don't need, Roger

I need, Zapp
I don't need,
I need, Chic

I need, Sister Sledge
I need, pop
I don't need,

I don't need, Led
I don't need,
I just what I need