Luyện nghe bài hát Illa Noyz

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

Simple and give me the lane-ah
the beat like grand groove
My is mad smooth
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 blinding
Wreck from mine, for man slaughtering at times

The Bucktown
Flow a swan with rhymes, who you be the Illa?
You feel me in your I deliver deadly like postmen
I'm holding, up thats an understatement
When the beats break it ain't no move

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

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

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

What's the issue? The issue is the at hand
Niggas rip and never say shit the shot in my hand
Got the upper brother man, sift through the knowledge
God cipher rhymes will shine like polish

Demolish, I'll do that
Abolishing funny cats with them wack acts
that has been fact
The underdog from the underground leaves you're down

a therapeutic back massage
Or police with a charge
I'm pulling your
To scar is my
(Yo it be)

See you don't have cheat sheet for this test
So a guess
And become the one to make a move upon, you gone
Underestimating this Boot bomb

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

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

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

The Boot phantoms amp son
Some of this mantel brothers with anthems
Cheaters want me like them clothes
But home info stuck inside your head congest common cold
When I'm on flip

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

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

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

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

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