Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Richter

It goes lights, camera, I'm on
One more time to kill 'em, my rap flow is
I scream the Beastie Boys, "What time 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, 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 some
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
Back to Biz, new address with the fat
My shit in the Wiz, poli'-in the big wigs

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 Richter

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

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal GangStarr shit, Appeal
Rap's top dawg, I'm the one you on
To get Sic'-Wid-It, E forget it

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

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

The door, rugged, keeps our shit raw
Make hits for the fans, plus the tour
Believe that, 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 no question
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 Scale

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

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

We stripped too many beats to make too many to break
No moves are fake, no warnin' shots blastin' on crews
Like Jakes
The Black Viper, scream on MC's and cyphers
More Dangerous Mind than, Pfeiffer

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

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 Scale

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