Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Na Na

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who's got the illest pussy on the
Sugar walls comin' down, can't stand it, the Ill Na Na
True Vodka, straight shots
For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla
and it don't stop, we movin' up
First the mansion the yacht, sound proper
cash get got, bloodhounds
Tryin' to 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' breaths
Ladies take over, I be Fox so peep this
Love thyself no one above thee
'Cuz ain't nobody gon' love me me
If he, don't do the right thing like Lee
Bye bye Wifey, make him lose his
Hit the
Mami told me in to find a prince
You gotta some toads

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