Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

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

Here we go y'all, the nigga head 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 grab it
around stares to your face and I jab it
Drop you, like one of ill bad habits
Hunt you, like a hunting a rabbit
Cuttin niggaz up like on the wheels
for reals, steel
Pull heads to bed from the of a headlock
Fading heads to perms, even dreadlocks
Boy! Rudebwoy with me
I can get foul or wild, or just for a while

(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!) Wherever the pawns
(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!) 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 breathe, no need to look up and see me
The last hope, when you mellow you whoever
For the hype shit, you the Hill, put it together
Running this game, bringing the same, raw
Over the hills, through the city we come
to the letter, keeping your down low
What I reveal, the good shit to all souls
Making you late night, you tripping, my game's tight
To the new shit I bring, never the same
so push shit off, get up, don't let off
No matter how much you spit up
You never be, fucking with Greenthumb
The outcome's specific, you spliff it, lung
We hit hard, your guard, you can't tell
when the ring, busting your shell, the pawn fell

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
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 pawns
(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
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 all junk with the suicide clunk
Ain't came my way, talking bout
the Westside of L.A., so
punk-ass click you claim, you bumping that shit
and your frame, cause I want that
big-time, asshole, gangsta
Worth a lot of shit, but that's not the main

My nigga Sen's rolling again, remember
we rocked shows, foes, the time's been long
with 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 repeated attacks the tracks
Smack niggas up, back niggas up, hack up
Jack niggas up, hanging the wack up
Snowball effect, we rolling the city
the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks

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

fool!