Luyện nghe bài hát Full Contact

(Chorus: Evidence)
Its like that, no doubt we keep it
Twenty-four, seven, sixty-five
Its swollen mebers world
is full contact
Spit hard and look back
Its like that, right we keep it live
Twenty four seven sixty five
This is full contact, yo time to in
And spit hard, the is listening

(Verse 1: Prevail)
My life consists of songs
Of quality balancing on platforms
A space in is an ends to the means
My name on your lips, my in your dreams extreme
Not a term just to sports
It derives from how I drive with force
thoughts are revealed through my regal cerebral
Ceremonious masters down with the of needles
The spit is a for ones who move on the break
Unified from the lion's gate to the sunshine
Weights and measures curved and straight
Are and fused together
To deliver the devastating craving I have for making bars and
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 with sharks, piranhas, and siamese fighting fishes
And retro alligators, I'm a gladiator
Roll in Seven Forty sports and Lincoln Navigators
S and M the spot no question
Your so even your yes-man got suggestions
Battle axe kid, what the fuck you think
up to my crew, aiyyo you must had too much to drink
Its all about thats longevity
Thats why I go keep rappin I'm seventy
or not, rock steady crew rep ready to rock
Knock knock, your no one's upstairs
But the lights on, let be by-gones
of a python
Red dragon plus I rock a circa

(Verse 3: 2na)
in your collapsed ear, settin' traps here
Kickin raps clear, hopin' your lap dear, papsmear
Back to smack fear, till dome piece, tones peak
Rockin from the cradle till my bones
Known for the microphones, no
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 your laughter
Words powerful than your pastor
Rappers sweeter than three of shasta
tones fracture, rhymes blast ya
Through your back, the verbal newscaster clapture
diasaster, come blast flash and crash past ya
Changin the miniscule to the
till you can grasp the
Millions of medicals perhaps
The is in your herd, house, or pasture

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