Luyện nghe bài hát The Ill Shit

With tha and ping
Listen to the ill that I bring, bring
With tha boom and
to the ill shit that I bring, bring

With tha boom and
Listen to the ill shit that I bring,
tha boom and ping
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring

What's the
Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are to get the job done
So back the fuck up I have an attitude, dude, I'm ta get rude
I'm buckin' out shots my interlude

about now I'm 'bout ta get courageous like the cat
Got the gat in the corner of my so get the bozack
The American dream, the people choice
I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak's white

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 bandit in raw fashion

I'm lettin' niggaz know my
My is rugged, I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!
Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a
Once again it's on the brand new song, yeah boy!

tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring!
tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring!

With tha and ping!
Listen to the ill that I bring, bring!
tha boom and ping!
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring!

God damn, not Kam!
But I'm afraid so, I lay low a brick
Quick to make a cameo, so hand me eardrum
'Cuz here the 411
Little devils don't go to

187 on a cracker
Smack a paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a
What's up? Now you can
The West Coast niggaz is down with Sermon on the G tip

We hard on the opposition
Three on a mission so listen to the ill shit
we'll get wrecked, what you expect?
Fuck a rain nigga take a check

With tha and ping
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring
tha boom and ping
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring

tha boom and ping
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring
With tha and ping
Listen to the ill shit I bring, bring

Well, I go again, throwin' up the W
Ice cube and I'm down wit' crew
up in my homie's black 6-4
Hittin' switches but mine's a

Matched to the west side, got the 2-2
some niggaz don't believe in a gang truce
Personal shit what is this [unverified] EPMD, goin' out of
God damnit, can't leave my dog stranded, the green eyed
Picked up Kam 'cause my nigga a ride, fuck a peace treaty

But have the 4-5, glock cocked 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!

With tha boom and
to the ill shit that I bring, bring
With tha boom and
Listen to the ill that I bring, bring

tha boom and ping
Listen to the ill shit that I bring,
tha boom and ping
Listen to the ill shit that I bring,