Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

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

This here ain't the shit, you used to front
And automatic rounds shoot you
So knock it off, like Biggie Smalls
"Duke, you soft, why you fuck with the boss?"

should I start? Breakin MCs or shatterin' charts?
It's Diablo, PMD, Mic Doc with the 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 and ammo

With more cheese than Lambeau, more than Rambo
down, dismantle, when I scramble

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

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

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

The best for you is to think and hope
Or get choked and hung with the rope
'Cause you too theatrical, mess
And end up smackin' you, 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 you, pull out the burner, fuck the shoot through
Roadblocks and smear with the two-two

Or tech nine that'll chew through waistline
I'm accurate, don't waste mine, on bassline
Run with the unseen potential to be on
I don't fake mine, you blaze crazy I pace mine

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

And around leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For playin' with the last
[Unverified], that's fuck you in Puerto
Keep quiet when you hear men speakin'

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

I'm danger like Norris, the Texas
The mic strangler, PMD, the head banger
Mo' skills fo' for them cats that kill
Pump a nine on the reg behind steel

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 because you get shot