Luyện nghe bài hát Ch-Check It Out

All you and TV addicts
Don't mean to diss mean to bring static
All you Klingons in your house
your backstreet friend and get loud
Blowin' off hinges
I'll you with the pinchers
And no, I retire
snatch you up with the needle-nose pliers

Like Mutual of
With the ill you've never seen before
Glidin' in the
And Lorne Greene you know I get paid
Caprese and with the basil
Not goofy like Darren or
I'm a "Nick at night"
With classics that you know all right
Now calm, no alarm, 'cause my farm ain't fat
So what's up that?
I've got friends and that I respect
I think I'm too good they put me in check
So when I say I'm no better than you
Except I rap so I guess it ain't true
that y'all and you just don't stop
Guaranteed to make your body

it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, turn this out

Said, Doc what's the
I'm a man that's on a
Said, son, you'd listen
Stuck in your (what?) is an
a scientist
When I'm this
Method of my mind
Like and the rappin' Duke combined

Now, hey, bubba now what the deal?
I know you go for that mass appeal
Some call it salugi, hot potato
I stole your mic and you see it later
I work magic like a magician
I add up like a
I'm a cashier, engineer
I wear but I don't wear sheer

Shazam and
In the whip I'm gonna cruise ya
Yo, money, don't yourself
Put (what?) back on the shelf
rays blazin'
You're out of phase, and my crew's
We're working on the record yo, so just patient

it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, turn this out

Now, I go by the name of the Adrock
I wear a cup nor a jock
I the shit that's beyond bizarre
Like Miss Piggy, who
I am the one the clientele
Who say, Adrock, you so well
I've got like pink champale
MCA grab the mic the mic goes stale

Don't test me they arrest me
I'll fake right, cross-over and lefty
You upset, yo, calm down
You look like cable guy dunked off of your
I flow like smoke out a
You been me
You want to rap but you're making ain't Hip-Hop, B

Now, get your right out the dryer
Put Armor-All up on tire
Sport that attire
Tonight we goin' out set the town on
Set the ablaze, gonna stun and amaze
Ready to throw a
Make your granny shake her head and say "those the days"

Now, it out
What-wha-what-what-what's it all
it out
Let's turn this, this party out