Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

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

we go y'all, that's the nigga head dog
Lunatic smokin loops, loose in sector
Got my eye on em, on the
like a bone to a dog, yea you I gotta have it
you get it shit, and I'ma grab it
Turn around to your face and I jab it
you, like one of those ill bad habits
Hunt you, a hillbilly hunting a rabbit
Cuttin niggaz up Muggs on the wheels
for reals, steel
Pull heads to bed the choke of a headlock
Fading bald heads to perms, dreadlocks
Boy! Rudebwoy with me
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!) em high
Got the live shit, em whenever you/he want to try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, take em all
(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the 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 mellow you call
For the shit, you call the Hill, put it together
this game, bringing the same, raw shit
Over the hills, through the city we equipped
to the letter, keeping your down low
What I reveal, the good shit to heal all
Making you roll late night, you tripping, my tight
To the new shit I bring, the same hype
so push that off, get up, don't let off
No matter how blood you spit up
You could never be, with Greenthumb
The outcome's specific, you it, collapsed lung
We hit hard, your guard, you can't tell
when the bells ring, your shell, the pawn fell

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

(Peek-a-Boo, you you!)

freak that funk yea slam it in the trunk
I'ma kill all junk with the suicide
Ain't nobody came my way, talking
the Westside of L.A., so
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 not the main factor

My nigga Sen's rolling again, remember
we rocked shows, battling foes, the time's long
Strong with the styles, you hear to win
Like blood out of the pen, the ink stains
Slim chance if it gets in brain, the hot flash
got you with repeated attacks over the tracks
Smack niggas up, back niggas up, niggas up
niggas up, hanging the wack niggas up
Snowball effect, we rolling the limits
Crushing the niggas with all the gimmicks

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

fool!