Luyện nghe bài hát Check 1, 2

EPMD, Def Jam
it, uhh, huh, yo

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

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

Where should I start? Breakin MCs or 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, straight in the

So Heidi, Heidi, Heidi, hydro, pack and ammo

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

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 you might get shot

I get down and I go for mines
Say check 1, 2 and run down the
Inclined to shine techs and forty-four mags and nines
get too close because you might get shot

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

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

That's why 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, the shoot through
Roadblocks and smear with the two-two

Or tech nine that'll chew 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 blaze crazy while I mine

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

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

Or get smacked, this ain't no game, the shit is
Delerious, that's how we leave cats and niggaz
The true got caught, shit, you better call Kevin
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch the 7-11

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

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