Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

Intro: Raekwon (plus sample of Montana having 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 fuck you think I am your 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

One: Ghostface Killer

Yo, of all son, peep the arson
Many brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the
Call me dough snatcher, just the brother for the
I handglide, on strong, hard to capture
Extravagant, RZA bake the track and militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start shit
It's manifested, the Gods work like
Dealin in my cypher I revolve around
The ninth chamber, 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 cause CASH
around me black as you can see
Swallow this murder one verse like God
Then my soundtrack for satisfaction
You like a flashback chain reaction

Verse Two: the Chef

Just a son...
AK's black back like seventy Macs
I'm all that, street niggaz knowin my black
Ron G, you know he coincide me see
Marvelous, fo' Society
But anyway, toast, champagne thoughts with Ghost
I max the shotguns through the nose
hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a
The witty unpredictable shit, drive by shit
Do or die shit, take your lie and shit
And then you know I'm through the penal foul
Four-toothed 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 fuck that, rap
Speakers stay jet floating in the flyest Ac
Nigga... it!

Outro:

Much love go to New City
All my Hil ice rockin niggaz