Luyện nghe bài hát Checkmate

Fuck throwin
I throw at rappers that talk garbage
about the Ak, they don't know me from a tree in the
My name's not summer so I don't it
Most y'all niggaz know I cut ya like that's cheddared
I been the world like Lisa Stansfield 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 ass like Greg Louganis
not my number one AMOS
You take my style and squeeze lips
like you see your life stopped, you're freakin FAMOUS
I dare another rapper try to TAME
I hit you in the
Once y'all reach for the A-LIST
still, this the pretty boy
Fear it's Ak, a.k.a. the real deal
I make punk rappers stutter,
I out the Das EFX in a motherfucker
I larger than a mansion, you hear me?
You fear me, you're just a House on the Praerie
Leave 'fore Ak come blowin in
All you motherfuckers to breeze like the wind
Check the news
I a con niggaz'll stick ya on your butt
If you're in the ass
Close your eyes, and concentrate it's time to
The Ak brothers on checkmate

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

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

Check all around, and then check for them
the fuckin real 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 turned enough troops into The Boy Scout
you'll last? Then come try
Otherwise make like a librarian and keep your ass
I'm out to catch the cup
All you number one just got knocked to the runner's up
What nigga I'm blowin up the spot with dynamite
by the Ak
Airports they to me
Shit 'cause I fly so much heads yah my own travel agency
Rap's are fat like SUMO, slammin like
I won't get abused like numbers, I'm
I got the art down pat, the courderoy
this bad boy about to to slack
how "I could just kill a maaaan"
I'm slick and puttin brothers out with these Niggahands
Ten of death, grippin micraphones
Holdin my own, sparkin rhymes up grindstones
Rippin up
Creating a mess on stage out of rappers like Gallagher
My mind is filthier than a
Dirty a CAMPER
On top of that I've been through more than PAMPERS
Fake is I ain't
But the Great, don't know me from a can of paint
to how the soundwaves vibrate
You can't relate, I got your whole brain on

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