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 Boys, "What time is it?"
It's two o'clock, you gettin' out the box

Then 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 suffer the repercussions, comin' through the
Bust the crime scene, some drama
Niggaz duckin' when we come through, the jab, in the one-two
MC's out to trap, when we run through, like what?

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

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 Scale

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

the techniques, E.D. fantastic
Unreal shit, Mass 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
Hell of a jab, of gab
I'm the elite, it underground like street level
I rock a Rolex watch with a diamond

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

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

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

Yo Royal Flush-in, all my be bustin'
Servin' you customers and those hustlers
Step to me, I smack you silly
I'm the Kid, but no comparison to

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

We stripped too many to make too many niggaz to break
No moves are fake, no warnin' shots 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 that, let that shit cease
I'm quick with the hands, plus accurate 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 Richter

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