Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bomb

Call my name, my name, pimp shit, uh
Call my name, call my name, uh, shit
Call my name, yeah, my shit up a little bit, my vocals

I hypnotize ya eyes and then you
That the of my chrome shoes paralyze
Gettin' money like this, want my vibe
Full of and pride, hate the way I ride

ya speak, sometimes ya don't
Figure this nigga souped up, 'cause he up
Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as it's up
Ya niggas slept, 20 panties wasn't wet

I'm a star, the dick, the double R
score hard to leave the bubble scarred
Not the car, it's the man, daddy put it down
No comparin' me to y'all, is such a clowns

L.A worth
Ask Russell Simmons who put 'em up in skyscraper
Ask my dogs up at Fubu, who them major
LL nigga, now who's next that a favor

Drop a bomb on 'em, remain on 'em
Peirce the nipples, the LL charms on 'em
gangsta shit pumpin' through my system
When my strobe lights you cant miss' em, listen

my name
Call my
Call my
Call my

59th street bridge up a roadway, do a buck
Pumpin' Mobb up in the truck, don't give a fuck
Gold tint, gold broads getting bent
We can but you ain't getting 10 cent, who want it?

Lay the facts out the cats out
Set 'cha back out, sweat tracks out
Blow out weed, you wake up in the mornin' to a note
had to leave

Be
You shoulda me, instead of bein' sleazy
I wouldn't do a threezy, across more floss than gold teeth
I you can't eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath

I'm a lyrically hold it down
L back in town, the bell sound for second round
Some of these old cats is funny, who's legendary
I'm tryin' to get this

Drop a on 'em and pour a dom on 'em
As soon as the track come on, I on 'em
Keep gangsta shit pumpin' my system
Strobe lights flashin' cant em, listen

my name
Call my
my name
Call my

Rappers really want it, they might claim they do
They know I'm bodies, go 'head name a few
After I blaze you, I get a nut
want no blood up on my chrome shoes

Lord have mercy, this rookies got it
You thought you caught me slippin', I was falsely
Of with my eyes wide shut, like Tom Cruise
wishin' an impossible mission to see me lose

Lay up time to choose, all I hate is on the
You hopin' and prayin' you get to me take my last breath
Lyrically, but I gang the track, chop sling like Cracker
A hundred a month, you fuckin' up G backs nigga

Invincible,
Y'all niggas ain't ill illogicale
This is L, the pigeon thriller, dream
A little somethin' for ya Ice Guerillas, a bomb on 'em

its time to attack quiet storm on 'em
Hold ya nuts and ya palms on 'em
Keep gangsta pumpin' through my system
When my strobe flash you cant miss' em, listen

Call my
my name
Call my
my name

Call my
my name
Call my
Call my