Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

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

"I told you a time 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 your dough-boy?"
"You wanna go to war?... go to war, OK?"

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

Verse Ghostface Killer

Yo, of all son, peep the arson
brothers 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 bake the track and it's
Then I react, a convict, and start killin shit
manifested, the Gods work like appliances
Dealin in my cypher I revolve around
The ninth chamber, nigga trapped my hallway
You try to flee but you got smoked up by the (blaow! blaow! blaow!)
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, behind loops
niggaz off airplanes cause CASH RULES
Everything around me as you can see
Swallow this murder one verse like God
Then analyze my soundtrack for
You adapt like a flashback reaction

Verse Raekwon the Chef

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

Outro:

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