Luyện nghe bài hát No One's Iller Then Me

[Featuring Swift Fuzz]

Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!) Yeah Bizarre Kid at you
Eminem and and Mr. Swifty ha ha
No iller than me (wha?)
No one no one is than me
No one is iller me
Mr. Swifty from the 313...

I rappers wanna turn into singers
I keep hoes lickin' fingers
Bring this competition and face meanin'
Got whole crew doing subpeonas
Hell nah you ain't seen a genius
Murder whoever's between us, pack your
it close, you can't beat us
While your whole crew us like G's, you best believe this
I done made quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin
While the world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret
That your 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 all trails, somethin' farther from gettin' bail
Makes you wanna an emcee yourself, you might as well
Be within a 25 to life sentence, on linkin'
Horrified, and keep on frontin', and lose they bowels
Everything is foul Swift's around, vacate now
Niggas enough to try to front and escape, how?
I'm gonna take this and drink it straight wild
Niggas fallin' in my face like milk crates, BLAAAOW!
Swifty from the 313
Like I said no one is iller me, unnhh!

Me and and Mike
down Van Dyke
Get my dick sucked late at by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy
Should be takin' my medication, 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Last week this old man I had to
'cause he tried to help me out my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a
Didn't realize it was my grandmother 'til I her pocketbook
Fuckin' with the boys got me back on crack
Better explain where the hell TVs and VCRs is at
I done 100 pounds, I ain't been eatin' like I should
wounded dog in the street is sure lookin' good!
Rob this little boy in his paper route
Throwin' bottles at day care centers and "EVERYBODY GET OUT"!
My girl beat my ass and me in the back with a 2-piece
'cause she out I was havin' an affair with her 10-year old niece
No one, no iller than me
It's Kid straight from the 313
No one, no one is than me
It's Bizarre Kid straight the 313

Nobody better test me, 'cause I wanna get messy
Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick
New Lugz, the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged unshaven messy
Whippin' 40-bottles like the fuckin' clubs
a fifth, crack open a six
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I take a piss
I'm at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a who they was
I'm always takin' someone else's girl like Cool J
They probably don't be anyways, do they Fuzz?
We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they
Mics get
Stab your abdomen with a hand crafted pocketknife and your

Sprayed motherfuckin' crib up when I ran past it
felon, headed to hell in a handbasket
Talkin' shit get you, your girl and your man blasted
Kidnapped and slapped in a van wrapped in Saran
Get your ass kicked, by these fantastic
Furious four
Flashin' in front of your without the Grand Masters
Slim Shady, ain't iller than me

I run shit like an ass with
Massive lead to your cabbage red
Similar to ass in a casket dead
spread of acid heads
Come to you like a bastard egg
That trash you said got you standin' on legs
Ask the feds from past the
Rockin' the most classic
bread, roll down the window
Bitch you got some fantastic 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, the other two for my nigga Eminem
Never block, I block writers
My tighter, ante up and get your top fighters
Got fired for jumpin' the 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, rock and grab this hot shit
Wherever you shop bitch, Fuzz Scooter '97 crop
Sick niggaz lookin' at me like I got tits
I shoot a rocket your optic
You niggaz don't know the top pick?
I got bricks, lose my foot in ass
And have you shittin' bitch!
We rock shit, leave your fuckin' split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot
(No one...)
nobody iller than me

It's the Mr. Fuzzy the 313
No one, no one is iller me
It's Eminem and Swift the 313
No one, no one is than me
It's Fuzz and from the 313
You have now 4 ill emcees!
From the home of and trash
We'll blast...