Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

Bout to mash these man
Don't come in my backyard
and the DOG, motherfucker!
Ha!

Here we go y'all, that's the nigga dog
Lunatic smokin loops, in your sector
Got my eye on em, on the
a bone to a dog, yea you know I gotta have it
Anywhere you get it shit, and I'ma it
Turn around stares to face and I jab it
Drop you, one of those ill bad habits
Hunt you, like a hillbilly hunting a
Cuttin niggaz up Muggs on the wheels
for reals, steel
Pull heads to bed from the choke of a
Fading bald heads to perms, dreadlocks
Boy! Rudebwoy me style
I can get foul or wild, or cool for a while

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
Got the shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try
to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all
(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns
(Checkmate fool!) em high
Got the live shit, bang em you/he want to try
to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all
(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the fall

Look look punk, way you get shook
To the pawn, taking out the rook, off of the
Lights get tooken, you for Satan
You can't breathe, no need to up and see me
The last hope, when you mellow you whoever
For the hype shit, you call the Hill, put it
Running game, bringing the same, raw shit
the hills, through the city we come equipped
to the letter, keeping your temperature low
What I reveal, the shit to heal all souls
Making you late night, you tripping, my game's tight
To the new shit I bring, the same hype
so push shit off, get up, don't let off
No matter how blood you spit up
You could never be, fucking Greenthumb
The outcome's specific, you spliff it, lung
We hit hard, breaking guard, you can't tell
when the bells ring, busting your shell, the pawn

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
Got the live shit, bang em whenever want to try
to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all
(Checkmate fool!) the pawns fall
(Checkmate fool!) em high
Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he to try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we em all
(Checkmate fool!) the pawns fall

(Peek-a-Boo, you you!)

I'ma that funk yea slam it in the trunk
I'ma kill all junk the suicide clunk
Ain't nobody came my way, bout
the of L.A., so whatever
punk-ass you claim, you keep bumping that shit
and your frame, cause I want that
big-time, asshole, gangsta
Worth a lot of shit, but that's not the factor

My Sen's rolling again, remember when
we rocked shows, battling foes, the time's been
Strong with the styles, you ain't to win
Like blood out of the pen, the ink stains
Slim chance if it gets in your brain, the hot
got you heated with attacks over the tracks
Smack niggas up, back niggas up, niggas up
niggas up, hanging the wack niggas up
Snowball effect, we rolling the city
Crushing the niggas with all the gimmicks

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
Got the live shit, bang em whenever want to try
to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all
(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the fall
(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he to try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, take em all
(Checkmate fool!) the pawns fall

fool!