Luyện nghe bài hát Full Contact

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

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

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

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

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