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
sermon, ice cube, and kam are here to get the job done
So back the fuck up! I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get
I'm buckin' out shots my interlude
Right about now I'm ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the of my back so get the bozack
The american dream, the people pick
I more vowels than pat sajak's white bitch
I'm bad ask jackson's dad about e-double
The mack fram, the black made of steel
The mic I'm is a samson
E-d the green bandit in raw fashion
I'm niggaz know my territory
My is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
Nick paddy whack give a dog a bone
again it's on with the brand new song, yeah boy!

God damn, not kam!
But I'm afraid so, I lay low like a
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your 'cause 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
up? now you can determine
The west coast niggaz is down erick sermon on the g tip
We trips on the opposition
Three niggaz on a so listen to the ill shit
'cause get wrecked!
What you expect! fuck a rain nigga a chin check!

[ice
here I go again, throwin' up the w
Ice cube and I'm down wit' crew
up in my homie's black 6-4
Hittin' but mine's a convertible
Matched to the side, still got the 2-2
some niggaz don't believe in a gang truce
Personal shit what is ? ? epmd, goin' out of business?
God damnit! can't leave my dog stranded...the eyed bandit
up kam cause my nigga need a ride. fuck a peace treaty
But still have the 4-5...glock for the clown
Yeah we down pulled up and sound
Don't ya know we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks
So all our enemies!