Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

Bout to these niggaz man
come in my backyard motherfucker
and the DOG, motherfucker!
Ha!

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

(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 you/he want to try
to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we take em all
(Checkmate fool!) the pawns fall

Look look punk, 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, you mellow you call whoever
For the shit, you call the Hill, put it together
this game, bringing the same, raw shit
Over the hills, the city we come equipped
to the letter, keeping temperature down low
What I reveal, the good shit to heal all
Making you roll night, you tripping, my game's tight
To the new shit I bring, never the same
so push that off, get up, don't let off
No matter how much you spit up
You could be, fucking with Greenthumb
The outcome's specific, you it, collapsed lung
We hit hard, breaking your guard, you tell
when the ring, busting your shell, the pawn fell

(Checkmate fool!) Hang em
Got the shit, bang em whenever you/he want to try
Shoot to thrill, be at the Hill, I/we em all
(Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns
(Checkmate fool!) em high
Got the live shit, bang em whenever you/he 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 funk yea slam it in the
I'ma kill all junk with the clunk
Ain't nobody my way, talking bout
the Westside of L.A., so
punk-ass click you claim, you keep that shit
and elevate your frame, cause I want
big-time, asshole, gangsta
Worth a lot of shit, but not the main factor

My nigga Sen's again, remember when
we rocked shows, foes, the time's been long
Strong with the styles, you hear to win
Like blood pouring out of the pen, the ink
chance if it gets in your brain, the hot flash
got you heated with repeated attacks over the
Smack niggas up, back niggas up, niggas up
Jack niggas up, hanging the niggas up
Snowball effect, we rolling the limits
the bitch-ass niggas with all the gimmicks

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

fool!