Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

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

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

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

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

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

(Peek-a-Boo, you you!)

I'ma freak that yea slam it in the trunk
I'ma kill all junk with the clunk
Ain't nobody came my way, talking
the Westside of L.A., so
punk-ass click you claim, you bumping that shit
and elevate frame, cause I want that
big-time, asshole, studio
Worth a lot of shit, but not the main factor

My nigga Sen's again, remember when
we rocked shows, battling foes, the time's long
Strong the styles, you ain't hear to win
Like pouring out of the pen, the ink stains
Slim chance if it gets in brain, the hot flash
got you heated with attacks over the tracks
Smack niggas up, back niggas up, niggas up
Jack up, hanging the wack niggas up
effect, we rolling the city limits
Crushing the bitch-ass with all the gimmicks

(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!) Wherever the fall
(Checkmate fool!) em high
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

fool!