Luyện nghe bài hát Illiodic Shines

Illiodic Shine, like a palace
Now, release the
Heat lay 'em down, off of
Snitchin murder comes, you deal wit the guns
Turn a nigga to sons, makin the funds

Geronimo]
Hold the diamondback, release the artist like a
Or the mack, I caught a and blue from the trouble at
I ones, shoot a legal guns family
Who on the run, did the counts, and murder one
A hustle, niggas livin from to bundle
And cats smuggle from the Virginia to the cypher

Flush]
And stack it never, these niggas run is thorough
And got it lock, takin blocks wit loose rocks
Makin happen hops, bitch ass that call cops
Scared of static, my 44 bustin straight you cabbage
First is average, I'm civilizin, you'se a savage
Street habits, ya is feminine like faggots

[Mic
Behold the automatic, hand on the steam
On who glass fiend, I'm comin from Queens
on the fiends, double up on you team
Bust an empty and fill you up inside wit

[Royal
Strictly for the cream, smack em wit the heat, them bleed
Who you tryin to see, Flush and Mic G., your enemy

[Mic
Readily down a double shots of
Illegal mercenary, diversify,

[Royal
Start the combat, relax, dead nuts, never that
Keep the gat, facts, you get smacked
Verbally attack, yoke him from the back, he comin at
He strapped, I'm strapped, me, I'm bustin back

[Prince
Don't no problem God, I know you livin large
It was my man Todd, he me on the job

[Royal
It wasn't hard to tell one of you snitchin
Straight up and down, bitchin, niggas in position
Tie 'em and down 'em, shootin thirty in 'em
Kiko, wrap his body, throw it near the rowdy
They calico's and shotties, wifey ya bag and grab the Mazzarati
(What happen boo?) Just take my and lay low
In the Pocono, this gotta, claim I owe him dough
(Do you baby?) Take your and go

Flush] (Mic Geronimo)
He pulled out a black Beemer, jumpin out wit his out
(Callin my team out, I came to work the beef out)
Yo that God, where he live? (Not far)
Surveillance is car, niggas stay by the bar
(Aiyo, Allah, work it out, everything stabilize
Like him right between the eyes, blaze it I'm 4 to 5
Slide back, it to the 45 Marriot
Stoppin at the spot, fuck the cops
Can't see us gettin locked
Nonstop, prop)
He got shot, that bullshit had to stop
Plus the spots hots, lifted off his block
Clear picture, job well done, flip the
(Mic the night ripper, bringin when I hit ya
I'm wit ya, and any beef will split ya)

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