Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy (Remix)

Yeah, 09 our year.. (haha)
status..Youtube..(haha)
Teyana Taylor what's
C. in the building..
man,
go in..

Chris

I'm in the homie..
No gas mask,
Paper long stack higher giraffe a**,
I'm used to driving so I'm landing wrong.
On ugly sh*t, ET with a bandana on.
Dolce book bag, rag, hanging out the right side,
Red lightning in my hair I'm looking on the side..
Listen to my music, yes I recommend it,
But if you ain't with it why the hell you commentin'?
And I'm really rappin' now,
I had to get it in..
Listening to and some of 'em sounding feminine,
Any stage or any I been there or I done it,
Too big and these girls run it. (haha)
These young niggas now, yeah we 'bout to shut 'em down,
My little sister Teyana Taylor and I'm Chris Brown,
And no goons with me gone act silly,
Don't forget I'm illy..

Taylor:

Uh, I the magazines just ain't enough.
Still wanna play us.
When that beat get murdered right you know they say it's us.
Blog sites, web sites, they all know I'm nice,
Porsche at the red light, you hardern is dead tight,
Money steady generatin', haters give me inspiration, swagged out generation, got child board skatin',
M.O.B so solid, rate so poppin', multi-colored finger nails, cranberry phone posse.
Killin' every I touch, pardon everything I say,
Pen game, game, I just bought a car today.
Jealous of my one of a swag you're dumb match,
Shorty tried to and paste my style, she's dumb gas..
Scared of nobody, I it to the limit..
You rap is burnin' here's a number to a clinic,
CB is with me and with the movement,
Neglect every to my body and abuse it.

Brown:

Alexander McQueen jeans, I'm on that sh*t..
Super 16 clean, my magazine clip,
Yeah you a hater now, check check out my now,
Rockin' goose downs and I'm with a crocodile.
Can't my fur coat, shorty name Merlow..
And she mad wild, and I the way it pur yo,
2012 yeah, I'm rockin' new denims, with the temperature all in 'em.

Teyana

Yeahh. I'm go hard, so hard,
Everytime I spit is par you know I show off..
is impeccable.
You know I'm act the fool.
Yo he and my swag Y 3 2 cool.
Yeah my is forty left,
You know we don't no games,
Timberland hard denims, wife beat flames..
Harlem is my place,
L.A where my lay,
check my profile,
Now ain't Myspace. Oww !!