Luyện nghe bài hát Illusions

[ sunz of man ]
Aiyyo this rap game what it seems
Artists get turn fiend
people a dream

[ hell ]
Aiyyo, you rappers don't amuse me wit your crystals or
Industry groupies, living movies
They scarfaced my race, support hate
Lifes a court date, some die to so hold your weight
You niggas too much, fuck wit us we bag you up
And use the same clique that you would back you up
Its nine eight eliminate and open gates
with chains and whips lets make brains eclipse
We all claim we rich, thugs in crypts
Forgot about the growing up seven to six
Fuck a benz wit I got the razor prints
Yall rappers love there it is I'm convinced
Burn my contract, mental
And your battle rap wit a vietnam track
Red and white rap sippin cognac
I bet you didnt loopb know the real jews are black
I tell the cat where your mind chooses at
The or the heavens?
God or the
girl or your weapon?
Christ armageddon ( geddon )

[ ] ( 4x )

[ 60 assassin ]
Here in this
Big a dream on the low is the scheme
A fiend that green without jockin somebodys sting
About the
You pull the ox who pull the stash
Yo wuddup i, about ready to pull the out the top
Platinum oops upside your knot
Now nigga stop now nigga
You ain't really to roll them sleeves
With your degrees forty below nothin but recipes
Tight jeans, hype and don't what nuthin means
like you billie jean selling how to be a fiend
When your loves about marketing a nigga for his cream
And the big apple it ain't always what it
You get fooled she's a queen
out of town wagging her swing
All around with she glasses and women asses is what men jack asses
Everything including your jacket
And niggas for your ransom
And next thing you they got a nigga dancin
Chancin him out of his
And how y'all pay back these back taxes?
This ain't healthy for assets
Its your face done been bashed in your career ain't happning
After the monkey wrenches and done been stabbed in

[ killa ]
Intruiging to the ear but to the heart
I begin to take part in the art of dart
the wu-tang swordsmen
Raindrops fall the remains hot
Steam rises from the street forms the clouds that I move through
my stainless sword style
Allah has spoken the golden code of silence has broken
Mic terrorist shroom brew improves
As I and expand extend I seen men
Fall from greats trying to trace the
But there is no or end to the lifeline
Sunz of man forever shine through the mic

[ ] ( 4x )

[ prodigal ]
I say a of a rap star, permanent scar caught in the rapture
Of the bar code, he was more like old gold
Paraseuco industy bitches adore
yours, feeling me more enemies fall
Ill and hardcore ready for tour shakin breakin
Makin new laws the doors healing my sores
the poor, the art of war we less a boar
Verse one we guard a star and the artist
target on your market style is garbage
You get bombarded whole slapped retarded
Pussy harded mcs bleed slugs to the
Its physical domination lyrical brutal termination
When you wit the federation, collaboratin wit my nation
Discussing allegations conversating about the downfall of
Ghetto frustration keeps my head piece
Constant motivation keeps my in rotation

[ ] ( 8x )

women? huh livin lovely? phat houses?
What you think about?
Not gettin paid? havin fame? havin everybody you runnin up to you?
What you think it's
it's about teaching? think it's about givin up jewelz?
Givin something for the to look up to?
What you think about?

rap game...y'all gotta figure that out...this rap game