Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bill Tv

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

[Verse 1: Ill

the Source, fuck XXL, fuck any media machine
Or magazine front my team
Word to my in the struggle
to HHC for putting me and Necro on their cover
Their favourite rappers are Non fans
Your wifey is an Ill Bill groupie my dick in her hand
United and dead-set, these young hoes 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 bullshit you to
We shit that your bitch finger her pussy to
? chemical warfare, songs for goons
The of y'all scared
It's that green chronic in the blunt music
homie run up and pop you with a gun music
Break it down for the blind, the
politicians and thugs pray to the same god
Bloods and Crips, Democrats,
Red and blue states to represent the sets they're running
Other play the game too
A blood George Bush and his team smoked the entire Hussein crew
Classic example of friends turned to rivals
Words ofinhe bible, murder, turn to survival
Die for your set, for Muhammad and Jesus
A shitty public school system and a car decent
I'm an American, I a blowjob and a pizza
So I'll overthrow you for oil, Mastercards, and

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[Verse 2: the Hologram]

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