Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Scale

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

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

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

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

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 Scale

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

Bust the techniques, E.D.
Unreal GangStarr shit, Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't it

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

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

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

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

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

Yo Royal Flush-in, all my cats be
you customers and those fake hustlers
Whassup? to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no comparison to

I scared of you motherfuckers, can't you tell?
Girls lose to me they groove to Maxwell
I got one life to so I'm livin'
Got to be hittin', more cars to be drivin'

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

So skedaddle-daddle, you get don't wanna battle-battle
Put one to rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like wild cattle
We flow beef so dead that, let that cease
I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate the two-piece

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

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