Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology

"I told you a long time ago you fuckin' monkey not to fuck me"
"Hey hey, who the you think you going for huh?"
"Who the fuck you I am, your fuckin' door boy?"
"You wanna go to war? go to war, okay?"

Comin' up on half a mil, we
Get God, taking you on another one son
Uhh, Igleasias
Making cream that nigga

Yo, first of all son, the arson
Many brothers I be sparkin' and bustin' mad light the dark
me dough snatcher, just the brother for the rapture
I hand glide, on strong, hard to capture

Extravagant, RZA the track and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start shit
It's manifested, the Gods work appliances
in my cypher I revolve around sciences

The 9th chamber, leave you inside my hallway
You try to but you got smoked up by the doorway
No question, I send ass back, right to the essence
Your whole is smothered in dirt, now how you restin'

While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked loops
Throwin' niggaz off airplanes 'cause rules
around me black, as you can see
Swallow this one verse like God degree

Then analyze my soundtrack for
You adapt a flashback chain reaction

Just a minute son, AK's black back like seventy Macs
I'm all that, street niggaz knowin' my black
Ron G, you know he with me see
Marvelous, fo' society

But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with
I max the most shotguns through the
hip hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Hil fly shit with a knot

The witty unpredictable shit, drive by shit
Do or die shit, I'll your lie and shit
And you know, I'm runnin' through the penal, foul
toothed child was wild

The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one kid
No I'm not a bid
Too much to get for what six niggaz got
Stuck, and the nigga was truck

Yo that, Criminology rap
stay jet black floatin' in the flyest Ac'
Nigga, it, yeah

Much go to New York City
All my Tommy Hil' ice niggaz