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 the average shit, you used to front
And automatic rounds shoot you
So knock it off, Biggie Smalls said
"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 purple
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, gats and ammo

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

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

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

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

The best thing for you is to and hope
Or get choked and hung with the rope
'Cause you too theatrical, around
And end up smackin' you, you, attackin' you

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

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

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

And walk leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For playin' with the Mohican
[Unverified], that's fuck you in Rican
Keep quiet you hear grown men speakin'

Or get smacked, this no game, the shit is serious
Delerious, that's how we leave cats and curious
The legend got caught, shit, you better call Kevin
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch the 7-11

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

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