Luyện nghe bài hát Full Contact

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

(Verse 1: Prevail)
My life consists of making
Of quality controlling balancing on
A space in between is an to the means
My on your lips, my face in your dreams extreme
Not a term just limited to
It also derives from how I drive force
Privite thoughts are revealed through my cerebral
Ceremonious down with the users of needles
The spit is a pain for ones who move on the
Unified from the lion's gate to the state
Weights and curved and straight letters
Are and fused together
To deliver the devastating craving I have for making bars and
Step and get from the stars in my throat
for one, plus a table for three
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 fighting
And retro alligators, I'm a gladiator
Roll deep in Seven Forty sports and Navigators
S and M the spot no question
so wack even your yes-man got suggestions
Battle axe warriors kid, what the fuck you
Step up to my crew, aiyyo you had too much to drink
Its all about length thats
why I go keep rappin till 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
Strength of a
Red plus I rock a circa icon

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

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