Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Richter

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

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

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

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

Off the meter, and everytime we the
Tip-top and ya stop, uhh!
In the of rap, we pull rank no question
We top the Richter

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

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Mass
top dawg, I'm the one you call on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E forget it

I'm six, two and a half, heavyset, brown
Hell of a jab, of gab
I'm the elite, keep it underground like level
I rock a Rolex with a diamond bezel

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

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

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

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

Yo Flush-in, all my cats be bustin'
Servin' you customers and fake hustlers
Step to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no comparison to

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

We stripped too many beats to too many niggaz to break
No are fake, no warnin' shots fired blastin' on crews
Like corrupt
The Black Viper, scream on and rhyme cyphers
More Dangerous than, Michelle Pfeiffer

So skedaddle-daddle, you get rattled wanna battle-battle
Put one to your rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like wild
We flow beef so dead that, let shit cease
I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate with the

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

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