Luyện nghe bài hát Illa Noyz

You didn't so let it flow my slang bang ya
Crews move to my tunes before the
Consider it
Mongol slay it, play a like a perfect stranger

Simple and plain me the lane-ah
Catch the beat grand groove
My hustle is mad
platoon since the rise of the black moon

Since you assume, seen my sun shining
And O.G.C you notice me with Skeltah vibing
Wack venetian
from mine, charged for man slaughtering at times

The Judy
Flow like a swan with rhymes, who you be the
You me in your inner I deliver deadly like postmen
I'm holding, hold up thats an
the beats break it ain't no move faking

I'm them FBI guys with the rude awakening
Further contemplation may lead to titles being taken
When it's Noyz facing
Your placed in a stressful

And it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in
Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in

I am
(Here we go)
T A W, L Sean, here to bring to
Phony MCs I slap 'em up my pistol
Try to with Ruck feel the heat from the missile

What's the issue? The issue is the at hand
Niggas rip and say shit when the shot in my hand
Got the hand brother man, sift through the knowledge
God divine rhymes will shine like polish

Demolish, I'll do just
Abolishing style cats with them wack acts
Since that has been
The underdog from the underground leaves you're face

Like a back massage
Or police a bogus charge
I'm pulling your
To is my specialty
(Yo it be)

See you don't have your cheat for this test
So take a
And the one to make a rational move upon, you gone
Underestimating Boot Camp bomb

And it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville

Yo, who is dufis? Thinking he ruthless
Broccoli toothless, now you sound and look stupid
You get your head spun around a screw just
For being the only girl in the town full of men like smurf

Little blue bitch take a foul, fuck your
Smack her if she warned you about a walking bombita time-ah
I ain't lying ya boys-ah, that's a one ask Illa Noyz
(Yup, yup, yup)
And like my nephew I break toys

The Boot Campian amp son
of this mantel dismantle brothers with anthems
Cheaters want me them Champion clothes
But home info stuck inside your head congest like cold
When I'm on mode

Son Rampage the stage after a Spliff Star
Lord Have Mercy when I Bust them bar after bar
See my mind spread, Its no a hobby
Don't try me but I put that ass to beds so pull a

And it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill noise in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville
Yes, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill noise in Brownsville
Yes, it does, ill like noise in Brownsville
Yeah, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville
Yes, it does, sound ill like in Brownsville