Luyện nghe bài hát Illiodic Shines

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

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

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

Geronimo]
Behold the automatic, mahogany on the steam
On who fiend, I'm comin straight from Queens
on the fiends, double up on you team
Bust an and fill you up inside wit eighteen

Flush]
Strictly for the cream, smack em wit the heat, watch them
Who you tryin to see, Flush and Mic G., worst enemy

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

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

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

Flush]
It wasn't hard to one of you niggas'll snitchin
Straight up and down, bitchin, real niggas in
Tie 'em and down 'em, shootin thirty in 'em
Aiyo Kiko, wrap his body, throw it the rowdy
They and shotties, wifey pack ya bag and grab the Mazzarati
(What happen boo?) take my seed and lay low
In the Pocono, this nigga gotta, I owe him dough
(Do you baby?) Take shit and go

Flush] (Mic Geronimo)
He pulled out a black Beemer, out wit his heat out
(Callin my team out, I came to the fuckin beef out)
Yo fuck that God, where he (Not far)
Surveillance is car, stay parked 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 both locked
Nonstop, prop)
He got shot, knew that had to stop
Plus the hots, lifted everything off his block
picture, job well done, flip the scripture
(Mic the night ripper, bringin when I hit ya
Nigga I'm wit ya, and any beef split ya)

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