Luyện nghe bài hát No One's Iller Than Me

Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Kid comin' at you
and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha ha

No iller than me (wha?)
No one, no one is than me
No one is than me
Mr. Swifty from the 313...

I rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' they
Bring this competition and face meanin'
Got your whole crew doing
nah you ain't seen a crew genius
Murder whoever's us, pack your heaters
Keep it close, you beat us
While your whole crew treat us G's, you best believe this
I done made quadrapalegics outta non-rappin rejects
While the world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret
That your shit sounds fake, you stop it my mind state
Makes it too late for cops in to stop the crime rate
I'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers you can tell
From shells, how I gotta bend 'em like route canals
I erase all trails, farther from gettin' bail
Makes you wanna an emcee yourself, you might as well
Be within a 25 to life sentence, on trials
Horrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and lose bowels
Everything is foul when around, vacate now
Niggas dumb enough to try to and escape, how?
I'm gonna take 'gnac and drink it straight wild
Niggas steady fallin' in my like milk crates, BLAAAOW!

It's from the 313
I said no one is iller than me, unnhh!

Me and and Mike
down Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for my boy Jason
Should be takin' my medication, 9 to 10 I'm facin'
week this old man I had to blast
'cause he tried to help me out my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, her neck by a hook
Didn't it was my grandmother 'til I checked her pocketbook
Fuckin' the white boys got me back on crack
Better explain the hell your TVs and VCRs is at
I lost 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' like I should
This dog in the street is sure lookin' good!
Rob this little boy in his paper route
bottles at day care centers and yell "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girl beat my ass and shot me in the back a 2-piece
'cause she found out I was havin' an affair her 10-year old niece

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

Nobody test me, 'cause I don't wanna get messy
Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick
New Lugz, give the hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven scrubs
Whippin' 40-bottles the fuckin' Pepsi clubs
Down a fifth, open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I take a piss
I'm hollerin' at hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who was
I'm always takin' else's girl like Cool J does
They probably don't be packin' anyways, do Fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they asses and blew buzz
Mics get
Stab your with a hand crafted pocketknife and spill your antacid
Sprayed your motherfuckin' crib up when I ran it
Fuckin' felon, to hell in a handbasket
shit will get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and in a van wrapped in Saran plastic
Get your ass kicked, by these fantastic
four motherfuckers
Flashin' in front of your face without the Grand

Slim Shady, ain't iller than me

I run shit like an ass with
lead to leave your cabbage red
Similar to your ass in a dead
Drastic spread of acid
Come to abort you a bastard egg
trash you said got you standin' on plastic legs
Ask the from past the edge
Rockin' the classic threads
Flashin' bread, roll the window
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get that ass get red
You can get that ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, you get him and him
I'll get him and him, leave the two for my nigga Eminem
writer's 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 drop kicked, now she "Stop it..."
Got clips to stop shit, shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 pick
Sick niggaz lookin' at me like I got tits
I shoot a rocket through your
You niggaz don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, lose my in your ass
And have you shittin' bitch!
We rock shit, leave your knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot
(No one...)

Ain't nobody than me

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

You now witnessed 4 ill emcees!
the home of potholes and trash
We'll blast...