Luyện nghe bài hát No One's Iller

Yeah,yeah, Bizarre Kid at you
(Bang)
Eminem and Fuzz and Mr.

No one's iller me
(Wha?)
No one, no one's iller me
No iller than me
Mr. Swifty from the 313

I make rappers turn into singers
I hoes lickin' they fingers
Bring competition and face this meanin'
Got your whole doing subpoenas

Hell nah, you seen a crew genius
Murder between us, pack your heaters
Keep it close, you beat us
While your whole crew treat us like G's, you believe this

I done quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin' rejects
While the whole world your tape, it ain't no secret
That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind
Makes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime

I'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers you can tell
From these shells, how I gotta bend 'em like route
I all trails, somethin' farther from gettin' bail
Makes you wanna kill an emcee yourself, you as well

Be a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' trials
Horrified and on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowels
Everything is foul when Swift's around, now
Niggas dumb enough to try to and escape, how?

I'm gonna take this and drink it straight wild
Niggas steady fallin' in my face like milk
Swifty from the 313
Like I no one is iller than me

Me and Eminem and Mike, drivin' down Van
Get my dick sucked at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on for stranglin' my boy Jason
be takin' my medication, it's 9 to 10, I'm facin'

Last this old man I had to blast
'Cuz he tried to help me out my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her by a hook
Didn't realize it was my grandmother 'til I checked her

Fuckin' with the white got me back on crack
Better explain the hell your TVs and VCRs is at
I done 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' like I should
This dog in the street is sure lookin' good

Rob this boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottles at day care and yell, "Everybody get out"
My girl beat my ass and shot me in the with a 2-piece
'Cuz she found out I was havin' an affair her 10-year old niece

No one, no one's than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight the 313
No one, no one's iller me
It's Kid straight from the 313

Nobody better test me 'cuz I don't get messy
Especially when I step inside this bitch, freshly
New Lugz, give the crew hugs, two mugs
I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs

True thugs, unshaven messy scrubs
Whippin' like the fuckin' Pepsi clubs
a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now, I gotta take a

I'm at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a who they was
I'm always takin' someone else's like Cool J does
They probably don't be anyways, do they Fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they

Mics get sandblasted, your abdomen
With a hand crafted pocketknife and spill your
Sprayed motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
Fuckin' felon, headed to hell in a hand

Talkin' will get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van in Saran plastic
Get your damn ass kicked, by these
Furious four
Flashin' in front of your face without the Grand

Slim Shady, ain't iller than me

I run shit like an ass with
Massive to leave your cabbage red
Similar to your ass in a dead
Drastic of acid heads

Come to abort you like a egg
trash you said got you standin' on plastic legs
Ask the feds from the edge
Rockin' the most classic

Flashin' bread, roll down the
Bitch, you got some legs
You can get 'til ass get red
You can get 'til ass get red

Bizarre, you get him and him, you get him and him
I'll get him and him, leave the other two for my Eminem
Never block, I block writers
My block's tighter, up and get your top fighters

Got fired for jumpin' the counter with a mop
Some ran up screamin', "Get the cops, quick"
And got kicked, now she screamin', "Stop it"
Got clips to stop shit, rock and grab this hot shit

you shop, bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 crop pick
Sick, a-y'all niggaz lookin' at me like I got
I shoot a rocket through optic
You niggaz still don't know the top

I got bricks, lose my in your ass
And have you shittin' socks,
We rock shit, leave your knot split
Grab the from Al by showin' him hot grits
(No one)

Ain't iller than me

the Mr. Fuzzy from the 313
No one, no one's than me
It's Eminem and Swift the 313
No one, no one's iller me
It's Fuzz and from the 313

You now witnessed 4 ill emcees
From the home of potholes and
We'll blast