Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Scale

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

Then off the block, Def Squad Hit Squad
No we stop, fuck it, call the cops
I be the invincible, in the of hard knocks, I'm the principle
Fatman Joe you

As you the repercussions, comin' through the blaze
Bust the crime scene, 'cause drama
Niggaz duckin' when we come through, throwin' the jab, in the
Layin' out to trap, when we run through, like what?

the marathon, flooded with the diamonds on
Get my rhymin' on, EPMD fuckin' on
to Biz, new address with the fat crib
My in the Wiz, poli'-in with the big wigs

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

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

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal shit, Mass Appeal
top dawg, I'm the one you call on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E don't it

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

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

The front door, rugged, our shit raw
hits for the fans, plus the world tour
Believe that, peep E and P's back
heads daily, so chill and get the bozack

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 Richter

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

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

I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, can't you
Girls lose to me they groove to Maxwell
I got one life to live so I'm
Got girls to be hittin', more to be drivin'

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

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

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

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