Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Scale

It lights, camera, action I'm on
One more time to kill 'em, my rap is fulfilling
I scream with the Beastie Boys, "What is it?"
It's two o'clock, you gettin' out the box

Then off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad
No we won't stop, it, call the cops
I be the invincible, in the school of knocks, I'm the principle
Fatman Joe you

As you the repercussions, comin' through the blaze
Bust the scene, 'cause some drama
Niggaz when we come through, throwin' the jab, in the one-two
MC's out to trap, when we run through, like what?

Like the marathon, with the diamonds on
Get my rhymin' on, fuckin' shinin' on
Back to Biz, new with the fat crib
My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big

Off the meter, and everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Scale

Off the meter, and we reach the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no
We top the Scale

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Mass
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't it

I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, chocolate
of a jab, gift of gab
I'm the elite, keep it underground like street
I a Rolex watch with a diamond bezel

Rap terror, EPMD, a new era
Off the Richter Scale, blowin' than ever
With the Squadron, beg pardon, got the heads noddin'
Lost mind and said, "Shit!" when we barged in

The front door, rugged, keeps our raw
Make hits for the fans, plus the tour
that, peep that E and P's back
Wreckin' heads daily, so chill and get the

Off the meter, and everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Scale

Off the meter, and we reach the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Scale

Yo Royal Flush-in, all my cats be
Servin' you and those fake hustlers
Whassup? to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no to Billy

I scared of you motherfuckers, can't you tell?
Girls to me when they groove to Maxwell
I got one to live so I'm livin'
Got to be hittin', more cars to be drivin'

We too many beats to make too many niggaz to break
No moves are fake, no shots fired blastin' on crews
corrupt Jakes
The Viper, scream on MC's and rhyme cyphers
Dangerous Mind than, Michelle Pfeiffer

So skedaddle-daddle, you get rattled don't wanna
Put one to rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like wild cattle
We flow beef so that, let that shit cease
I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate with the

Off the meter, and everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no
We top the Richter

Off the meter, and we reach the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we pull rank no
We top the Scale