Luyện nghe bài hát Illa Noyz

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

and plain give me the lane-ah
Catch the beat like grand
My is mad smooth
Tight platoon since the rise of the moon

Since you assume, you've seen my sun
And O.G.C you notice me with Heltah Skeltah
Wack blinding
Wreck from mine, for man slaughtering at times

The Bucktown
Flow like a swan with rhymes, who you be the
You feel me in your inner I deadly like postmen
I'm holding, hold up thats an
When the beats break it no move faking

I'm more them FBI guys with the rude
Further contemplation may to some titles being taken
When it's you're facing
Your placed in a situation

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

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

What's the issue? The is the topic 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 that
Abolishing funny style cats with wack acts
Since that has fact
The underdog from the leaves you're face down

Like a therapeutic back
Or police a bogus charge
I'm pulling card
To scar is my
(Yo it be)

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

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

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

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

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

Son Rampage the stage amaze a Spliff Star
Lord Have Mercy I Bust them rhymes bar after bar
See my spread, Its no longer a hobby
try me but I put that ass to beds so pull a Javi

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

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

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