Luyện nghe bài hát Illest

[Jean
Ayo, I burn my bridges a blow torch
a rebel from verbal holocaust
dirty and never try to clense to get the off
the stealth assassin snipe you
from shots of terrorist position
from the opera box
rhyme infamous like the
of Right, illa tight, having niggaz
open like the thrill of Jean Grae
ya koo's a murderer, friends who got
the on her, foes who never heard of her
style, my mouth gone to train up, I spit
Krolyon in five colours, when I speak I my
name up, split your wig up like and Bruce
splash your remains and out on the street
like Henny and juice, your neck and loosen
your spine from back shift spleen, rip till it's
obscene, from down town spilling it, New York
illest who rip it ever, like a river fuck a girl
like a nigga

I've been through Hell and back, scars
on my back, I spit bars, spit repetative
raps, I'm a street dude, who to rhyme
with lines crack the disc between your mind
and your spine, that's why, y'all bite my design
and that's why, usually I hold the mic like a
pistol whip you on the side of your eye, it
pop out, we knock out cats, with the floors
it rocks out, out, like you driving in
a lightning storm, the top down, we got
this locked down, like on the run
shot down, we four times
gaining in the whole line, see me
and Tech we building, and we about
to blow like the Federal Building
and all them niggaz get mad we step in
the building, we make the crowd jump
and hit heads on the ceiling, what?

[Immortal
I spit heat like the of Saudi Arabia
bury competition like Mesopotamia,
pissing liquid uranium, I bring the rock
like European drunks in soccer stadiums,
split your cranium with perfect lyrically
if not the illest, then you don't deserve to
spit me, OBS obliverating bastards
sacrilegiously, I niggaz who
talk shit ritualistically, making
all my rivals suicidal like white
kids on reading the Satanic Bible
my is genocidal, like Christopher
Columbus, exterminating racism of
MC's that walk us, I've just begun to bust
I'll this place, open gondela
these racist cops lock me longer then
Nelson Mandela, off, I'm making hella
paper, East to coast, and I treat the law in this
like a mother fucking joke, cause if I'm
willing to the president, while he's sniffing his
Coke, you know it mean shit to me
to cut a fucking throat

[Immortal talking]
Yea, Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique
DP-one, tell 'em what the fuck we to do

sh..sh..sh..shit on the industry