Luyện nghe bài hát Contra Mantra

[Verse 1] Crypt the
Ah, yeah,

ES
Celph
up
Ah
I solemnly swear, is my testimony
I'mma keep it one hundred the rest are phony
I'm wilding out like is my mission
I ain't to be crucified by the system
You should take heed, I you to listen
Watch me knees, I'm surprising my victims
The remains 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 these lines will get
Been through the garden, ate the that's forbidden
So the f**k up when I'm removing my fitted
You could never walk in shoes you don't fit in
Y'all all say you're hot but that is just your
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 spitting flame on
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call

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

2] Esoteric

It's such a pity, ain't nothing pretty, bury cats
Under one and fifty tons of scum in the city
You say you're popping and stunting like Diddy
But your pockets be than 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 that 90's era where that Polo wasn't jig enough
But Gucci and Louis and Prada shit big enough
I would it ridiculous, stay on point like Rondo
bring up the rear like a J-Lo convo
No, they want no beef, they all want their teeth
I may go so lay low pronto, chief
Four albums in a year, that's more than in whole career
They all bang, battle out, do more end your whole career
So severe, I beat you with a folding chair,
AOTP's what the missing

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

All we do is pray! the game come back
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
[Verse 3] Celph

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

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