Luyện nghe bài hát Contra

The invincible Yeah ya'll be seein it
It is it is indeed Stoupie
be knowin huh? Let 'em know

[Ikon the Hologram aka Vinnie

Hold the device tight, when time for a mic fight
You're a pagan tryin to battle someone Christ-like
The precise knight that smash you with a white
Left you bleeding into the ocean under the night's
Oh you hype right? Well meet the soul
Cop that or get shot at like
You roll benches till playin fear was game
Ya'll got fucked up sex on an airplane
That's why we can't change, we ill
We trees, sip Ole E's and spit real
The clip's with the wraith that Cain saw
Then I slash with a leather mask and
That's why the brain's raw, that's why veins pour
That's why you copped my shit nine times at the store
That's why you Entered the Dragon and got
And that's why the Hologram up cash. What!?

2x

"Lookin for who wanna battle"
"Don't seem to understand that I'm that bad"
"The rapper who's wreckin"
"Whatever ya want yo, ya like"

Holocaust, rap toss Killasha's the boss
I take what's yours, pour in your pores
I'm for the cause my nigga, not "because"
My soul wasn't made to be lost, for the pause
I play 48 minutes hard without the
Slicin elbows through ya jaw, I say more?
Facinating with 44s and whores
Large cookups, and the ill drug scores
My verses, that'll open all doors
I like a condor ready for war, fuck the law!

(distorted)...."raindrops on the ground"

1x

[Jus
leave your brain matter painted on ya Stainmaster
Game of Death motherfucker we draft ya, ya
Keepin L's lit, sendin pellets helmets
Shells hit, you and the fag you a cell with
Takin niggas out thier element fighters
writers, time travellers, Sliders
Pale act jail lifers
Who tell the active nail biters with the 12s in thier
Shoes never walk nor land, land
I my scrolls and code it in Fortran
graze ya wig kid, brushes with death
I let the iron clutch grip the bones in ya
Playin on ya wrist like strings on a
Dyin in a blood wrestlin Leviathan
Fuckin wit Gods, Jedi Mind
Ya'll suckas like niggas born dicks

*scratches till