Luyện nghe bài hát Contra Mantra

[Verse 1] the warchild
Ah, yeah,

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

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

2] Esoteric

It's such a pity, ain't nothing pretty, lyrics cats
Under one hundred and fifty tons of in the city
You say you're popping and stunting like Diddy
But your pockets be flatter a model's stomach or titties
Why you like you're rugged and gritty?
Why I it so hot? Why I like Big L and Big Pun more than Biggie and Pac?
I'm from late 90's era where that Polo wasn't jig enough
But Gucci and and Prada shit wasn't big enough
I would spit it ridiculous, stay on like Rondo
Y'all up the rear like a J-Lo convo
No, they don't want no beef, they all 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 end your whole career
So severe, I you with a folding chair, listen
AOTP's what the game's

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

Yeah yeah, paper No I wanna see that iron buck (buck)
They be robbing hoods so I keep that tucked (brrat)
Try to these props taken from me
You end up red and like a female cop on their monthly
Dumping student bodies in of the student body, air em out
Beacon on my radar telling me your whereabouts (where?)
Magazine drums have head bobbing
Dead body nonstop nodding in a toboggan (oh)
Shoot the uz through house in Honolulu (ooch oww)
a pineapple grenade at you (luau)
Am I conceited? Oh yeah, best it
Rap supervisor pop up on lawns with firearms, true
We'll be rocking an upside-down
And it be a whack fashion trend either
More like Suge Knight, Vanilla Ice shit, balcony dangling (nope)
My monsoon is Tom Valkyrie famous

All we do is pray! till the game back
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 answer the

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