Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

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

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

Comin up on a mil, we build
Get real God, you on another one Son
Uhh, Julio
Makin like that nigga

One: Ghostface Killer

Yo, first of all son, the arson
brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
Call me dough snatcher, just the for the rapture
I handglide, holdin on strong, to capture
Extravagant, RZA the track and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start killin
manifested, the Gods work like appliances
Dealin in my cypher I around sciences
The chamber, nigga trapped inside my hallway
You try to but you got smoked up by the doorway (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
No question, I send your ass back, right to the
Your frame is smothered in dirt, now how you restin
While be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
Throwin niggaz off airplanes CASH RULES
Everything me black as you can see
Swallow this murder one verse like God
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 know he with me see
Marvelous, fo' Society
But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts with
I max the most through the nose
Phonograph put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit a knot
The witty unpredictable live shit, by shit
Do or die shit, I'll your lie and shit
And you know I'm runnin through the penal foul
Four-toothed was wild
The old lady snitched, but it, you know it, one love kid
No I'm not a nid
Too much to get for what six niggaz got
stuck, and the nigga chain was
Yo that, Criminology rap
Speakers stay jet floating in the flyest Ac
Nigga... it!

Outro:

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