Luyện nghe bài hát Criminology - Raekwon

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

"I told you a long 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, Igleasias
CREAM like that nigga

Verse One: Ghostface

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

Verse Raekwon the Chef

Just a son...
AK's bust 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 most shotguns the nose
hip-hop put me on top
'Lo wears, and Tommy Hil fly shit with a
The witty unpredictable live shit, by shit
Do or die shit, I'll take lie and shit
And you know I'm runnin through the penal foul
Four-toothed child was
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 was truck
Yo fuck that, rap
stay jet black floating in the flyest Ac
Nigga... it!

Outro:

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