Luyện nghe bài hát Contra Mantra

[Verse 1] the warchild
Ah, yeah,

ES
Celph
up
Ah
I solemnly swear, is my testimony
I'mma keep it one hundred while the rest are
I'm wilding out like suicide is my
I ain't trying to be crucified by the
You should take heed, I advise you to
Watch me break knees, I'm my victims
The question remains who am I when I'm
It's me the MC, I no new edition
My mind's a coliseum, I spit that glisten
The beat is my journal where these will get written
Been through the garden, ate the fruit that's
So back the f**k up I'm removing my fitted
You could never in these shoes you don't fit in
all say you're hot but that is just your opinion
Y'all can all die in the that you sit in
AOTP, the underground has

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we here building spitting flame on track
So you say? don't matter at all
So we sit here and wait till God answer the call

All we do is pray! till the come back
why we sitting here building spitting flame on track
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God answer the

[Verse 2]

It's such a pity, nothing pretty, lyrics bury cats
Under one hundred and fifty tons of scum in the
You say you're popping bottles and like Diddy
But your pockets be flatter than a model's stomach or
Why you fronting like you're and gritty?
Why I spit it so Why I like Big L and Big Pun more than Biggie and Pac?
I'm from that late 90's era where that Polo jig enough
But Gucci and Louis and Prada shit wasn't big
I would spit it ridiculous, stay on like Rondo
Y'all bring up the rear a J-Lo convo
No, don't want no beef, they all want their teeth
I may go so lay low pronto, chief
Four in a year, that's more than in your whole career
They all bang, battle out, do more than end your whole
So severe, I beat you with a folding chair,
AOTP's what the game's

All we do is pray! the game come back
That's why we sitting here building spitting on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God answer the

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we sitting building spitting flame on track
So what you say? don't at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call
[Verse 3] Celph

Yeah yeah, paper money? No I wanna see iron buck (buck)
They be robbing hoods so I keep that fryer (brrat)
Try to have these props taken me
You end up red and like a female cop on their monthly
Dumping student in front of the student body, air em out
Beacon on my radar telling me your whereabouts (where?)
Magazine have your head bobbing
Dead body nodding downhill in a toboggan (oh)
Shoot the uz through your in Honolulu (ooch oww)
a pineapple grenade at you (luau)
Am I conceited? Oh yeah, believe it
Rap supervisor pop up on lawns firearms, true surpriser
We'll be rocking an upside-down
And it won't be a whack fashion trend
More like Suge Knight, Vanilla Ice shit, hotel balcony (nope)
My is Tom Cruise Valkyrie famous

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we sitting building spitting flame on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we sit here and wait till God answer the call

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we here building spitting flame on track
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call
over
Crypt, ES &
Games