Luyện nghe bài hát The Ill Shit

[chorus, ice
tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill that I bring bring!
(repeats 4 times)

sermon]
What's the
Erick sermon, ice cube, and kam are here to get the job
So back the fuck up! I an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude
I'm buckin' out during my interlude
Right about now I'm ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the
The american dream, the people pick
I flip more vowels pat sajak's white bitch
I'm bad ask michael jackson's dad about
The mack fram, the black made of steel
The mic I'm holdin' is a
E-d the green eyed in raw fashion
I'm lettin' niggaz my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million so fuck it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a
Once again it's on with the brand new song, boy!

God damn, not kam!
But I'm afraid so, I lay low a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum here comes the 411
Little devils don't go to heaven, 187 on a cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don't make me to act a fool
What's up? now you can
The west coast niggaz is down with erick on the g tip
We hard on the opposition
Three on a mission so listen to the ill shit
'cause get wrecked!
What you expect! fuck a rain nigga a chin check!

[ice
Well here I go again, up the w
Ice and I'm down wit' e-double crew
up in my homie's black 6-4
Hittin' switches but a convertible
to the west side, still got the 2-2
'cause some don't believe in a gang truce
shit what is this? ? ? epmd, goin' out of business?
God damnit! can't my dog stranded...the green eyed bandit
Picked up kam cause my need a ride. fuck a peace treaty
But still the 4-5...glock cocked for the clown
we down pulled up and echoed sound
Don't ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope
So all our enemies!