Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy

Rebel for the of it, hella rich
Never have to sell a brick again, I tell a bitch again
The I'm addressin', check I'm on some next level shit
Never been fucked in the I'm celibate

Rarely out my element, out the ghetto with
One foot out and one in, intelligent as fellas get
Listen let's this, be clear I could fall back 7 years
Still it no one ahead of me

Consider it a blessin' if you get to next to me
star general, O.G. veteran
Caked like Entenmann's, that celery
Stack that cash the U.S. treasury

Every single thing I ever did was done
Rap until 70, still ain't no catchin' me
Put it on my pops, Big Phil, Beverly
Be standin' on the top still after they me

Nose in the air so up arrogant
Ain't got hot songs, best cherish it
Cool when I drop mine over, finito
You payin' for your foul a free throw, baow

Now how a nigga think that he could see me
Other than the magazine or the TV?
Know I mo' mixtapes than your CD
waitin' on your big break prayin' you could beat me

You ain't it far as D.C., on the low
I been all around the globe like a God how treat me
Broads hit they knees, eyes closed they greet me
Mouth open just beggin' me to skeet, skeet

You in a sleep, stop dreamin'
I'm 6 albums in for 10 years I 5 hot steamin'
The limelight's mine, I'm gleamin',
why I say I'm king bitch, I got my reasons

Wrist so frosty, neck so
All on my mind is to get millies
Niggaz shit that's silly
Shawty he 'bout that really, is he?
Nigga, I'm

Ay, I run this clearly
Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy,
Nigga, I'm

Where niggas get Piss off
Me and mine take time to pop a lid off
Shit all, the whereabouts of me, is y'all
Sick in you' fuckin' mind, you figurin' I'ma off

Never off, Tip scorchin'
Minimal injury thought they wishin' me maximum
Number one down, flows paint portraits
thinks you stink like horse shit

House full of chicks on some 'Girl Next shit
A king who once 30 mil' out the store quick
Of course case lost all my endorsements
Tripled up on estate, still buyin' more shit

But Tip bankrupt accordin' to sources
I'm still caked up with more reinforcements
Tore shit up from the lab to the
Officially the hottest nigga rappin' 2Pac

you rap 'bout me, best ask 'bout me
I'm out my fuckin' mind, counselin'
Please don't doubt me, me, drama ain't nothin'
It's all fun and games 'til somebody butsin'

'Member my discussion rappers be battlin'
I find out it, better get to skedaddlin'
Pack your bag, move 'em out to Seattle and
We ever cross paths, you'll ambulance and bandages

Live glamorous, so extravagant
Mandarin, oriental worldwide
Hip hop champion for dough
You fuck with me with a Brazil hoe nigga
But though

Wrist so frosty, so chilly
All on my mind is to get millies
Niggaz talk that's silly
Shawty, he ain't that really is he?
Nigga, I'm

Ay, just remember I do shit
When I to nigga, it's me nigga

Ay, I run city, clearly
Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy,
Nigga, I'm

so frosty, neck so chilly
All on my is to get more millies
Niggaz shit that's silly
Shawty, he ain't 'bout really, is he?
Nigga, I'm

I don't wanna hear shit 'bout I rap like this
I ain't did it that way nigga, fuck you partner

Ay, I run city, clearly
'em get lost, I'm busy, really?
Nigga, I'm

Yeah, this the king,