Luyện nghe bài hát Full Contact

(Chorus: Evidence)
Its like that, no doubt we keep it
Twenty-four, seven, sixty-five
Its swollen world wide
This is full
Spit hard and never back
Its like that, thats right we it live
Twenty four seven three five
This is contact, yo time to plug in
And spit hard, the audience is

(Verse 1: Prevail)
My consists of making songs
Of controlling balancing on platforms
A in between is an ends to the means
My name on your lips, my face in your dreams
Not a just limited to sports
It also derives from how I drive force
Privite thoughts are revealed through my cerebral
masters down with the users of needles
The spit is a pain for ones who on the break
Unified the lion's gate to the sunshine state
Weights and measures and straight letters
Are used and together
To deliver the devastating craving I have for making and notes
Step and get striked from the stars in my
Reservation for one, plus a table for
Ev, Prev, and MC and my man

(Verse 2: MadChild)
Silver surfer, spider man fantastic
Swollen, Dilated, and
Madchild his ass kicked
Thats a death wish, I'm
I swim with sharks, piranhas, and siamese fighting
And retro alligators, cause I'm a
Roll deep in Seven Forty and Lincoln Navigators
S and M rocks the spot no
Your so wack even your got suggestions
Battle axe warriors kid, what the fuck you
Step up to my crew, aiyyo you must had too to drink
Its all about thats longevity
why I go keep rappin till I'm seventy
Ready or not, rock steady rep ready to rock
knock, your thinkin no one's upstairs
But the lights on, let be by-gones
Strength of a
Red dragon plus I rock a icon

(Verse 3: 2na)
Rattle in collapsed ear, settin' traps here
Kickin raps clear, your lap dear, verbal papsmear
Back to smack fear, till your dome piece, peak
Rockin from the till my bones creak
for the microphones, no impostors
All up in your prosta
shots for my partners
Makin it hard for who got what I'm after
Swollen member be your disaster
I control your
Words powerful than your pastor
Rappers than three liters of shasta
Vocal tones fracture, rhymes ya
Through your back, retinal the verbal newscaster
Unmatched diasaster, come flash and crash past ya
Changin the to the master
Minutes till you can the
Millions of made perhaps
The trap is in your herd, house, or

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