Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Na Na

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we up
First the then the yacht, sound proper
cash get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to hunt the Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na

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

No more waitin' to exhale, we takin' breaths
Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep
Love thyself with no one above
'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 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
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