Luyện nghe bài hát The Ill Shit

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

[erick
the 411?
Erick sermon, ice cube, and kam are to get the job done
So back the fuck up! I an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude
I'm out shots during my interlude
about now I'm 'bout ta get corageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my so get the bozack
The dream, the people choice pick
I flip more vowels than pat sajak's white
I'm bad ask jackson's dad about e-double
The fram, the black superman made of steel
The mic I'm holdin' is a
E-d the green eyed 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
Once again it's on the brand 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 your eardrum 'cause here the 411
Little devils go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker
Smack a, paranoid busta so don't me have to act a fool
What's up? now you can
The west niggaz is down with erick sermon on the g tip
We trips hard on the
Three niggaz on a mission so to the ill shit
we'll get wrecked!
What you expect! fuck a rain nigga a chin check!

[ice
here I go again, throwin' up the w
Ice and I'm down wit' e-double crew
Pullin' up in my black 6-4
Hittin' switches but a convertible
Matched to the side, still got the 2-2
'cause some niggaz don't believe in a truce
Personal shit what is ? ? epmd, goin' out of business?
God damnit! can't leave my dog stranded...the eyed bandit
Picked up kam cause my nigga need a ride. 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 10 of these, dope tracks
So all our enemies!