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 have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get
I'm buckin' out shots during my
Right now I'm 'bout 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 flip vowels than pat sajak's white bitch
I'm bad ask michael dad about e-double
The mack fram, the black superman made of
The mic I'm holdin' is a
E-d the eyed bandit in raw fashion
I'm lettin' niggaz know my
My is rugged. I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again on with the brand new song, yeah boy!

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

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