Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

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

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

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

Verse Ghostface Killer

Yo, first of all son, peep the
brothers I be sparkin and bustin mad light inside the dark
Call me snatcher, just the brother for the rapture
I handglide, holdin on strong, hard to
Extravagant, RZA bake the and it's militant
Then I react, like a convict, and start shit
It's manifested, the Gods work appliances
Dealin in my cypher I around sciences
The ninth chamber, trapped inside 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 frame is in dirt, now how you restin
While be trapped by sounds, locked behind loops
Throwin off airplanes cause CASH RULES
Everything me black as you can see
Swallow this murder one like God degree
Then analyze my for satisfaction
You adapt a flashback chain reaction

Verse Two: the Chef

a minute 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, Menace fo'
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 with a knot
The witty live 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 child was
The old snitched, but fuck 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 was truck
Yo fuck that, rap
Speakers stay jet black floating in the Ac
Nigga... it!

Outro:

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