Luyện nghe bài hát No One's Iller Than Me

Artist: Eminem f/ Swift, Bizarre &

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

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

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

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

Me and and Mike
Drivin' Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked late at night by a transvestite
Still on probation for my boy Jason
Should be my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Last this old man I had to blast
he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't realize it was my grandmother 'til I her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the white boys got me on crack
Better explain the hell your TVs and VCRs is at
I done lost 100 pounds, I ain't been like I should
This wounded dog in the street is sure good!
Rob this boy in his fuckin' paper route
Throwin' bottles at day centers and yell "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girl beat my ass and shot me in the back with a
'cause 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 is than me
It's Kid straight from the 313

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

Slim Shady, nobody iller than me

I run shit an ass with legs
Massive lead to your cabbage red
Similar to ass in a casket dead
Drastic of acid heads
to abort you like a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on legs
Ask the feds past the edge
Rockin' the classic threads
bread, roll down the window
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get that ass get red
You can get 'til ass get red
Bizarre you get him and him, you get him and him
get him and him, leave the other two for my nigga Eminem
Never writer's block, I block
My block's tighter, ante up and get your top
Got fired for the counter with a mop stick
bitch ran up screamin' GET THE COPS QUICK!
And got kicked, now she screamin' "Stop it..."
Got clips to stop shit, shit and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz '97 crop pick
Sick a-ya'll lookin' at me like I got tits
I shoot a through your optic
You niggaz don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, my foot in your ass
And have you shittin' bitch!
We rock shit, leave fuckin' knot split
Grab the green Al by showin' him hot grits
(No one...)

Ain't iller than me

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

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