Luyện nghe bài hát Full Contact

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

(Verse 1: Prevail)
My life consists of making
Of quality balancing on platforms
A space in between is an ends to the
My on your lips, my face in your dreams extreme
Not a term limited to sports
It derives from how I drive with force
Privite are revealed through my regal cerebral
Ceremonious masters down with the of needles
The is a pain for ones who move on the break
Unified from the lion's to the sunshine state
Weights and measures curved and straight
Are and fused together
To deliver the devastating craving I have for bars and notes
Step and get from the stars in my throat
Reservation for one, plus a table for
Ev, Prev, and MC and my man

(Verse 2: MadChild)
Silver surfer, man mister fantastic
Swollen, Dilated, and
Madchild getting his ass
a death wish, I'm vicious
I swim with sharks, piranhas, and siamese fishes
And alligators, cause I'm a gladiator
deep in Seven Forty sports and Lincoln Navigators
S and M the spot no question
Your so wack even your yes-man got
Battle axe kid, what the fuck you think
up to my crew, aiyyo you must had too much to drink
Its all about length longevity
Thats why I go keep rappin till I'm
Ready or not, rock crew rep ready to rock
knock, your thinkin no one's upstairs
But the lights on, let by-gones be
of a python
Red dragon plus I rock a icon

(Verse 3: 2na)
Rattle in your ear, settin' traps here
Kickin clear, hopin' your lap dear, verbal papsmear
Back to fear, till your dome piece, tones peak
Rockin from the cradle my bones creak
for the microphones, no impostors
All up in your bumble
Lickin for my partners
Makin it hard for brothers who got I'm after
member crew be your disaster
I your laughter
Words more powerful your pastor
Rappers sweeter than three of shasta
Vocal tones fracture, blast ya
Through your back, retinal the verbal clapture
Unmatched diasaster, come flash and crash past ya
Changin the miniscule to the
till you can grasp the
Millions of made perhaps
The trap is in your herd, house, or

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