Luyện nghe bài hát Illest

[Jean
Ayo, I burn my with a blow torch
a rebel from verbal holocaust
dirty and try to clense to get the drama off
the swiftest stealth assassin you
balcony shots of terrorist position
professional from the box
rhyme documents like the
Bill of Right, illa tight, niggaz
open like the of dykes Jean Grae
ya a mass murderer, friends who got
the dirt on her, who never heard of her
style, my mouth gone to train up, I spit
Krolyon in five colours, when I I spray my
name up, your wig up like Denny and Bruce
splash your remains and out on the street
like Henny and juice, noose your neck and
your spine from shift your spleen, rip till it's
just obscene, from down spilling it, New York
who rip it ever, flow like a river fuck a girl
like a nigga

I've been through Hell and back, swell
on my back, I spit bars, spit repetative
raps, I'm a street dude, who to rhyme
with lines crack the disc between your mind
and your spine, that's why, y'all wanna my design
and that's why, usually I the mic like a nine
pistol whip you on the of your eye, watch it
pop out, we out cats, with the floors when
it out, shocked out, like you driving in
a lightning storm, the top down, we got
this locked down, convicts on the run
getting shot down, we four
gaining yards in the line, see me
and Tech we building, and we about
to blow the Oklahoma Federal Building
and all them get mad when we step in
the building, we make the crowd jump
and hit they heads on the ceiling,

[Immortal
I spit heat like the deserts of Saudi
bury competition like Mesopotamia,
radiation pissing uranium, I bring the rock
like European in soccer stadiums, I'll
split your cranium with symmetry lyrically
if your not the illest, you don't deserve to
spit me, OBS obliverating bastards
sacrilegiously, I niggaz who
shit ritualistically, meticulously making
all my rivals suicidal like white
kids on reading the Satanic Bible
my is genocidal, like Christopher
Columbus, exterminating of whack
MC's that walk us, I've just begun to bust
make this place, open gondela
these racist cops wanna lock me longer
Nelson Mandela, pissed off, I'm making
paper, East to West coast, and I the law in this
country like a fucking joke, cause if I'm
willing to smoke the president, while sniffing his
Coke, you it don't mean shit to me
to cut a cops throat

[Immortal talking]
Yea, Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique
DP-one, tell 'em what the fuck we to do

sh..sh..sh..shit on the industry