Luyện nghe bài hát The Illz

C R U, we makin' cream
People always sayin' the hell do rap mean
Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin' cream
People always what the hell do rap mean

C R U, we makin' that
People sayin' what the hell do rap mean
Rhythm Blunt Cru, we makin' that
People always sayin' what the do rap mean

Aiyo you rockin' to my melody God Rakim
on the jail said, I be like "Not Him"
Aiyo surprise nigga, I'm on the rise
Loungin' while you catch up on my fries nigga

I it real than ya ever, remember that brother
While him and stars talkin' 'bout
They know my shits mean definitions
Check ya condition, I got ya

See I am the and Chad is the crossbow
Say now

so, flows articulis, ridiculous
Roam the streets,
How many MC's gotta get wet, more
these niggas don't seem to know yet

Blow you out the sky a teeba
7 4 7 Street soldier, Sleeba
Defiance, runnin' with a how
Jumps pop shit, but yo they know the

Read they styles like a call
So they all like the Berlin Wall
Create a rivers, more then prisms
Got shit locked prisons

Non faction, no conviction
Beg description with a paper

C R U, we that cream
People always sayin' what the hell do rap
Rhythm Cru, we makin' that cream
always sayin' what the hell do rap mean

C R U, we makin' cream
always sayin' what the hell do rap mean
Rhythm Blunt Cru, we that cream
People sayin' what the hell do rap mean

Yo it's the Illz yo, it's that yo
A don yo, A Y.O.G. yo
yo, Mighty Ha yo
Baby Chris yo, The yo

My mind is sweet Tevin Campbell
Kid you handle, the Y.O.G., I'm blowin 'out niggas candles
Then I the fire to that ass
Rhythm Blunt goin' strong and they burnin' kinda

Blunt, C R U whatever
All my ghetto boyakah together
Peace to the Gods, the G is the
harder than a [Incomprehensible] eleven

And Y.O., you
through your block like Hurricane Yugo

You know, it's rhymes or the straps
Make sure you want it 'cuz no turn back
The gun ain't my God, but one it's hard
To get ahead, see the lead, the niggas scarred

Taught ya soul, in the street without a
Had to to the heat and petty crime
Then it got deep, some peeps laid to
Nine short but partners got blessed

Force to the gun, some got done
Now we try to channel thoughts a pun

Done, increase the when my piece increase
Only act increase, the gat release
play like Jeru, ya prophet resolves my shit
True, Rhythm Blunt comes with the Illz

C R U, we makin' cream
People always sayin' what the do rap mean
Rhythm Cru, we makin' that cream
always sayin' what the hell do rap mean

C R U, we makin' cream
People always sayin' what the hell do rap
Rhythm Cru, we makin' that cream
People always sayin' the hell do rap mean

Yo it's the yo, Black Rob yo
KB yo, Lee yo
yo, L.I.P. yo
Daddy yo, The Violators yo