Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy

Rebel for the hell of it, hella
Never have to a brick again, must I tell a bitch again
The bullshit I'm addressin', check I'm on some level shit
Never been in the game I'm celibate

Rarely out my element, out the ghetto with
One foot out and one in, intelligent as fellas get
Listen let's settle this, be clear I could fall 7 years
Still it ain't no one of me

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

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

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

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

You made it far as D.C., on the low
I been all around the globe like a God how they me
Broads hit they knees, closed when they greet me
Mouth open just beggin' me to skeet, skeet

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

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

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

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

Never off, Tip scorchin'
Minimal injury thought they wishin' me misfortune
Number one hand down, paint portraits
Everybody thinks you like horse shit

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

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

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

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

life glamorous, so extravagant
Mandarin, oriental worldwide
Hip hop champion for real
You couldn't fuck with me with a hoe nigga
But still

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

Ay, just I do this shit
When I want to nigga, me nigga

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

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

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

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

Yeah, this the king,