Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bill Tv

A bullet never lies, it always the truth
My words are that influence the youth
Assassinate presidents like Wilkes Booth
Put the in the barrel of your gun then *bang*

1: Ill Bill]

Fuck the Source, XXL, fuck any media machine
Or magazine that front my
Word to my in the struggle
Peace to HHC for putting me and on their cover
Their rappers are Non Phixion fans
wifey is an Ill Bill groupie with my dick in her hand
United and dead-set, these hoes wanna fuck me
Excited like rednecks at gun shows in
I Soca City
Saw ten thousand Colombians screaming, Non god.
Don't be confused, this ain't that you listen to
We that shit that your finger her pussy to
? chemical warfare, songs for hardcore
The of y'all scared
It's that radioactive green chronic in the music
Brooklyn homie run up and pop you with a gun
Break it down for the blind, the
Religious and thugs pray to the same god
and Crips, Democrats, Republicans
Red and states to represent the sets they're running with
gangs play the game too
A blood named George Bush and his team smoked the entire crew
Classic example of former turned to rivals
Words ofinhe bible, despise murder, to survival
Die for your set, bang for and Jesus
A shitty public school system and a car that's
I'm an American, I need a blowjob and a
So I'll you for oil, Mastercards, and Visas

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[Verse 2: Ikon the

This is a mother fuckin' and slaughter, another story of war
A holy vision of the purity and glory
I warned you about Leviathan and biochips
And about the coming of the Messiah shit
the motherfuckin' mark of the beast
About the CIA distributing the in the streets
A savage ? your body wrapped in a sheet
He Brooklyn, I'm from Philly, we was trapped in the streets
My rap is complete, with everything from and heat
Pay us homage as you're praying at your feet
That's why none of y'all can feel the real pain
And none of y'all will never know God's name
Me and Bill is the lightning and the thunder
Like in 1985, Mike and his hunger
A triflin' brother, give me the and the 'caine
So I can chop it up in and distribute the pain
I know that that's some ignorant shit to be
But if I was you and you was me then you spit it the same
You viciously maimed, bleeding in a visceral
your spirit enter in a metaphysical plane