Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Na Na

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Huh, all up in ya like a bone I
Blaze, the Iron Lung
Brown, the Ill Na Na
Destination,

Yo Na Na, so ill, week out
Shipped a half a mil, freaked out
She's all sex, pard-on, check your facts
And the track record, I'm all plaques
my ass, half naked, lovin' this life
Waitin' for 'Kim' album to drop, knowin' tight
Standin' stage, closin' the show, holdin' a gat

Since you opened up, I you're hopin' it's wack
Niggaz, screamin' my on record straight whylin'
Maybe I'll answer when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies and the Mercedes's tight
When I'm home? Maybe tonight
my food by the microwave, kiss the baby goodnight
It's my time to shine, playtime tonight
I'ma try to my ground, know when I fall
I left your ass home alone, I call

Who's got the pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls down, niggaz can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
Absolut Vodka, straight shots
For the and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we up
the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
Straight get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to hunt the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

No more sexin' me all night, thinkin' alright
I'm lookin over your shoulder, watchin' the hall light
You hate when it's a ball, right? Ladies, ain't handball
Nigga hit these walls before I call Mike
In the morning it's all bright, eggs over easy
Hope you have my shit tight when I open my
While I'm eatin', gettin' up, this ain't yo' pad
I left some money on the dresser, you a cab

No more, sharin' I pain, I made
It's time to outslick niggaz, sharin' our game
Put it in high gear, flip the eye
Nas ruled the but now it's my year
And from, on I solemnly swear
To hold my own like Pee Wee in a movie
Yeah, I don't a man's wealth
But I can do bad by my damn
And uhh

Who's got the illest on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, niggaz can't it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, straight
For the and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it stop, we movin' up
First the mansion the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash get got,
Tryin' to hunt the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

Uhh,
Not, not
Dolla dolla, stop
C'mon c'mon, yah, the Ill Na Na

No more waitin' to exhale, we deep breaths
Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep
Love thyself no one above thee
'Cuz ain't nobody gon' love me me
If he, don't do the thing like Spike Lee
Bye bye Wifey, make him his Nike's
Hit the
Mami told me in order to find a
You gotta kiss toads

Who's got the illest on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, niggaz can't it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, straight
For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla
and it don't stop, we movin' up
First the mansion then the yacht, sound
cash get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to hunt the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na