Luyện nghe bài hát Richter Scale

Check one,
Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Scale

It lights, camera, action I'm on
One more time to kill 'em, my rap flow is
I with the Beastie Boys, "What time 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 school of hard knocks, I'm the
Joe you know

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' MC's out to trap, when we run through, like

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

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

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

Bust the techniques, E.D.
GangStarr shit, Mass 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 street level
I rock a Rolex with a diamond bezel

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

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

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 Scale

Off the meter, and we reach 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 those hustlers
Whassup? to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no to Billy

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

We stripped too many to make too many niggaz to break
No moves are fake, no warnin' fired blastin' on crews
Like Jakes
The Black Viper, scream on and rhyme cyphers
More Dangerous Mind than, Michelle

So skedaddle-daddle, you get rattled don't wanna
Put one to rhyme saddle, stompin' through, like wild cattle
We flow beef so dead that, let that shit
I'm quick with the hands, plus with 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 everytime we the
and ya don't stop, uhh!
In the field of rap, we rank no question
We top the Scale