Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Montana having an argument)

"I told you a long ago you fuckin little monkey
not to ME."
"Hey hey, who the you think you goin for huh?!"
"Who the fuck you think I am fuckin dough-boy?"
"You go to war?... Wanna go to war, OK?"

Comin up on half a mil, we
Get real God, taking you on one Son
Uhh, Igleasias
Makin CREAM like that

Verse One: Ghostface

Yo, first of all son, the arson
Many I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
Call me dough snatcher, just the for the rapture
I handglide, on strong, hard to capture
Extravagant, RZA the track and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and killin shit
manifested, the Gods work like appliances
Dealin in my cypher I revolve around
The ninth chamber, nigga trapped inside my
You try to flee but you got up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
No question, I send your ass back, right to the
Your whole frame is in dirt, now how you restin
While I'll be trapped by sounds, locked behind
Throwin niggaz off cause CASH RULES
Everything me black as you can see
Swallow murder one verse like God degree
Then my soundtrack for satisfaction
You adapt like a flashback reaction

Two: Raekwon the Chef

Just a son...
AK's bust back like seventy Macs
I'm all that, street niggaz knowin my steez
Ron G, you he coincide with me see
Marvelous, fo' Society
But anyway, let's toast, thoughts with Ghost
I max the most shotguns through the
hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a
The witty unpredictable live shit, drive by
Do or die shit, I'll your lie and shit
And then you I'm runnin through the penal foul
child was wild
The old lady snitched, but fuck it, you know it, one kid
No I'm not a nid
Too much to get for what cause six got
stuck, and the chain was truck
Yo that, Criminology rap
Speakers jet black floating in the flyest Ac
Nigga... it!

Outro:

love go to New York City
All my Tommy Hil ice niggaz