Luyện nghe bài hát Contra Mantra

[Verse 1] Crypt the
Ah, yeah,

ES
Celph
up
Ah
I solemnly swear, this is my
keep it one hundred while the rest are phony
I'm wilding out like is my mission
I ain't trying to be by the system
You should heed, I advise you to listen
Watch me knees, I'm surprising my victims
The question remains who am I when I'm
It's me the MC, I ain't no new
My a coliseum, I spit diamonds that glisten
The beat is my journal these lines will get written
Been through the garden, ate the that's forbidden
So back the f**k up when I'm removing my
You could never walk in shoes you don't fit in
Y'all all say you're hot but that is your opinion
Y'all can all die in the that you sit in
AOTP, the has risen

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

2] Esoteric

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

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 gonna sit here and wait till God the call

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

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

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

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