Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

It's E-Dub on the
My style be Elektra, I'm the Syl Rhome
Homes, walk around with chrome
On safety, spike the mic in the end

This here ain't the average shit, you used to
And automatic will shoot you
So knock it off, Biggie Smalls said
"Duke, you soft, why you wanna with the boss?"

Where should I start? MCs or shatterin' charts?
Diablo, PMD, Mic Doc with the purple heart
The go-getter, getter, get wit 'er, hit 'er, 'er
Front and back and if she wit it, in the shitter

So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, pack gats and

With more cheese than Lambeau, heat than Rambo
Break down, dismantle, I scramble

I just get and I go for mines
Say check 1, 2 and run the line
Inclined to shine with techs and forty-four mags and
Don't get too close you might get shot

I just get and I go for mines
Say check 1, 2 and run down the
Inclined to shine with and forty-four mags and nines
Don't get too close you might get shot

Uhh, yo, hey and yo!
fuckin' with us is bad news
Me and you got different
What you might say is dope, I not
What I might call wack, call hot

The best for you is to think and hope
Or get and hung with the velvet rope
'Cause you too theatrical, mess
And end up you, jackin' you, attackin' you

why it's crucial, so stay neutral to collect the cash
Double beaucoup, rippin' up mics is what my crew do
Whatever suits you, pull out the burner, fuck the shoot
Roadblocks and smear campaigns with the

Or tech nine chew through your waistline
I'm accurate, don't waste mine, spit on
Run with the unseen potential to be on
I don't fake mine, you crazy while I pace mine

Yeah, now why y'all wanna mess with the
We've been doin' shit since [unverified]
I make shit that make you smack your producer
And ice grill him and you wanna kill him dead

And around leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For playin' the last Mohican
[Unverified], fuck you in Puerto Rican
Keep when you hear grown men speakin'

Or get smacked, ain't no game, the shit is serious
Delerious, that's how we leave cats and curious
The true got caught, shit, you better call Kevin
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch from the

I'm like Norris, the Texas ranger
The mic strangler, PMD, the fuckin' banger
Mo' skills fo' real for them that kill
a nine on the reg behind penetentiary steel

I just get down and I go for
Say check 1, 2 and run the line
to shine with techs and forty-four mags and nines
Don't get too close because you get shot