Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

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

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

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

Verse One: Ghostface

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

Verse Two: Raekwon the

a minute son...
AK's black bust back seventy Macs
I'm all that, niggaz knowin my steez black
Ron G, you he coincide with me see
Marvelous, fo' Society
But anyway, let's toast, champagne thoughts Ghost
I max the most shotguns the nose
hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit a knot
The witty unpredictable shit, drive by shit
Do or die shit, I'll take your lie and
And then you know I'm 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 to get for what cause six niggaz 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 rockin