Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Na Na

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

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

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

got the illest pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls down, niggaz can't stand 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 the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash get got,
Tryin' to down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

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

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

got the illest pussy on the planet?
Sugar walls comin' down, can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
True Absolut Vodka, shots
For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla
Real and it stop, we movin' up
First the then the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash get got,
to hunt down the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

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

No more waitin' to exhale, we takin' deep
Ladies this over, I be Fox so peep this
Love thyself no one above thee
'Cuz ain't gon' love me like me
If he, don't do the right like Spike Lee
Bye bye Wifey, make him lose his
Hit the
told me in order to find a prince
You gotta some toads

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