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 up! I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude
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 dream, the people choice pick
I more vowels than pat sajak's white bitch
I'm bad ask michael jackson's dad about
The mack fram, the black superman of steel
The mic I'm is a samson
E-d the eyed bandit in raw fashion
I'm lettin' niggaz my territory
My ground is rugged. I kill a million so fuck it!
knack paddy whack give a dog a bone
Once again it's on with the new song, yeah boy!

God damn, not kam!
But I'm so, I lay low like a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me eardrum 'cause here comes the 411
Little don't go to heaven, 187 on a saltine 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 erick sermon on the g tip
We trips hard on the
niggaz on a mission so listen to the ill shit
'cause get wrecked!
What you expect! fuck a rain nigga take a check!

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