Luyện nghe bài hát Ill-m-i

Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, and you
Illuminati thru
Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, Ill-M-I, and you
comin' thru

Flow like the Cassius, swing the Clay
One day, I'm'a make the world pay
With k.o.'s and we bash clots-n-dot-dash
You got that right, I'm'a rock the Morse tonight
'n throwin' fits 'n paparazzi like zits
Get flipped out and squeezed fresh like juicy sun
And if I miss with my missles still gonna sizzle
I frizzle fry radiation style worldwide

You got your pipeline clogged man get that routed
You got the style down and since you don't know it
Who's the loser (I am) we come in numb love
And and did I mention looser (no you didn't)
Then I do sir, producer, hit me the juice
Much got the head of a moose
So mount me on the wall of your room
Sure to bring the
like a zoom deep into your tomb

And if you feel the glide true it's on you
And if you need to right through it's on you
And if your screamin' "moi non plus" it's
you tryin' to do when you can't fade the true one

Eruption type I got the vocal spurtmatic
Suction cup hands the slammin' daily planet
I do windows (on school days) Jim Jones (type kool-aid)
All these primrose (style bouquets) I those (for doomsday)
Got succulent flavor, the uprisen
Manifestin' thru these mics, blastin' out your
every bite that TOBYMAC gave ya
Turn and tell your neighbor this ball-o-dirt is goin' into