Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

Fuck joints
I throw incinerators at rappers talk garbage
about the Ak, they don't me from a tree in the forest
My name's not so I don't sweat it
Most niggaz know I cut ya like cheese that's cheddared
I been around the world like Lisa tour bus
Tearin niggaz up from here to West
So don't front like you don't know what my is
Before I start diving up in that ass like Louganis
not my number one AMOS
You take my style and your lips
like you see your life stopped, you're freakin FAMOUS
I dare rapper try to TAME THIS
I hit you in the
Once reach for the damn A-LIST
still, this ain't the boy
Fear it's Ak, a.k.a. the real deal
I punk rappers stutter, y-yoyoy-yoyoy-yoyo
I bring out the Das EFX in a
I livin than a mansion, you hear me?
You me, you're just a Little House on the Praerie
'fore Hurricane Ak come blowin in
All you motherfuckers best to like the wind
the news forecast
I place a con niggaz'll ya on your butt
If you're in the ass
Close your eyes, and it's time to recognize
The Ak keep brothers on

Check over there, and then check here
Just me your ear, c'mon listen

Nigga you just can't me
Child walk around, knowin they just can't beat me
So don't try to the winner's belt
Aiyyo this ain't April 1st so don't fool yourself
It don't get no liver, I'm hittin harder a chastiser
I flip rhymes saliva, poundin on your BRAIN
With the shit I'm SAYING
I got GAME than a panhandler on a TRAIN
Huh, it's rare if I don't catch
I'm the Ak I tear that ass out the frame a benzie box
You know the if you ain't ruff
Stay on the hush and get played Sunday school shoes
and get scuffed, I put heads to bed newlyweds
Sing your rap
'cause now you're as dead
Hit the deck, once I round it off a Tec
I play you like a game of chess and your ass in check

Check all around, and then check for clowns
Check the fuckin sound, break down

In English, can't last
to a car crash, I got rap in a smash
Whenever you wanna get loose and out
Remember I done enough troops into The Last Boy Scout
Think you'll last? come try
Otherwise make like a librarian and keep your ass
I'm out to catch the cup
All you number one contenders got knocked to the runner's up
What nigga what? I'm blowin up the spot with
by the Ak
Airports they to me
Shit 'cause I fly so heads yah have my own travel agency
Rap's are fat like SUMO, like JUDO
I won't get abused like numbers, I'm
I got the art down pat, the courderoy
this bad boy about to start to
Fuck how "I could kill a maaaan"
I'm and puttin brothers out with these Edward Niggahands
Ten fingers of death, grippin
Holdin my own, rhymes up like grindstones
up challengers
Creating a mess on stage out of comedian rappers Gallagher
My mind is filthier than a
like a CAMPER
On top of that been through more shit than PAMPERS
Fake is I ain't
But Constantine the Great, don't know me from a can of
Listen to how the soundwaves
You can't relate, I got your brain on checkmate

Rob Swift is his name, with in the game
best to maintain, as we aim for your brain
as we aim for your (3x)