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

here ain't the average shit, you used to front
And rounds will shoot you
So knock it off, like Biggie 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 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 gats and

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

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

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

Uhh, yo, hey and yo!
EPMD fuckin' us is bad news
Me and you got views
you might 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 velvet
you too theatrical, mess around
And end up smackin' you, you, attackin' you

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

Or nine that'll chew through your waistline
I'm accurate, waste mine, spit on bassline
Run with the unseen to be on Dateline
I fake mine, you blaze crazy while I pace mine

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

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

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

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

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