Luyện nghe bài hát Contra Mantra

[Verse 1] Crypt the
Ah, yeah,

ES
Celph
up
Ah
I swear, this is my testimony
I'mma it one hundred while the rest are phony
I'm wilding out like suicide is my
I ain't trying to be crucified by the
You should take heed, I advise you to
Watch me break knees, I'm my victims
The question remains who am I when I'm
It's me the MC, I no new edition
My mind's a coliseum, I spit diamonds that
The beat is my journal where these lines get written
Been through the garden, ate the that's forbidden
So back the f**k up I'm removing my fitted
You could never walk in these you don't fit in
Y'all all say you're hot but is just your opinion
Y'all can all die in the that you sit in
AOTP, the has risen

All we do is pray! till the come back
That's why we sitting here spitting flame on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait God answer the call

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we sitting here building flame on track
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and till God answer the call

2] Esoteric

It's a pity, ain't nothing pretty, lyrics bury cats
Under one and fifty tons of scum in the city
You say you're popping bottles and stunting like
But your pockets be flatter than a model's stomach or
Why you fronting like you're and gritty?
Why I spit it so Why I like Big L and Big Pun more than Biggie and Pac?
I'm from that late 90's era where that wasn't jig enough
But Gucci and and Prada shit wasn't big enough
I would spit it ridiculous, stay on like Rondo
Y'all bring up the rear like a convo
No, they want no beef, they all want their teeth
I may go bronco so lay low pronto,
Four albums in a year, more than in your whole career
They all bang, battle out, do more than end your whole
So severe, I you with a folding chair, listen
AOTP's the game's missing

All we do is pray! till the game back
why we sitting here building spitting flame on track
So what you say? matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God the call

All we do is pray! the game come back
That's why we sitting here building spitting flame on
So you say? don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God answer the
[Verse 3] Titled

Yeah yeah, paper money? No I wanna see that buck (buck)
They be robbing hoods so I keep that tucked (brrat)
Try to these props taken from me
You end up red and blue like a cop on their monthly
Dumping student bodies in of the student body, air em out
Beacon on my radar telling me your whereabouts (where?)
drums have your head bobbing
Dead body nonstop nodding downhill in a (oh)
Shoot the uz your house in Honolulu (ooch oww)
Throw a pineapple at you (luau)
Am I conceited? Oh yeah, best it
Rap supervisor pop up on lawns with firearms, true
We'll be an upside-down visor
And it be a whack fashion trend either
More like Suge Knight, Vanilla Ice shit, balcony dangling (nope)
My is Tom Cruise Valkyrie famous

All we do is pray! till the game come
That's why we sitting building spitting flame on track
So you say? don't matter at all
So we sit here and wait till God answer the call

All we do is pray! till the game back
That's why we sitting here building spitting flame on
So what you don't matter at all
So we gonna sit here and wait till God answer the
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Crypt, ES &
Games