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, around with forty-four chrome
On safety, the mic in the end zone

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 with the boss?"

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

With more cheese Lambeau, more heat than Rambo
down, dismantle, when 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
get too close because you might get shot

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

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

The thing for you is to think 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 stay neutral to collect the
Double beaucoup, just rippin' up mics is what my do
Whatever suits you, pull out the burner, the shoot through
Roadblocks and campaigns with the two-two

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

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

And around leakin' in the bed for the weekend
For playin' with the Mohican
[Unverified], that's you in Puerto Rican
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 curious
The true legend got caught, shit, you better Kevin
Big like Dog 40 and the Dutch the 7-11

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

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