Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy

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

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

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

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

Nose in the air so stuck up
got long hot songs, best cherish it
Cool when I mine that's over, finito
You payin' for your foul like a throw, baow

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

You made it far as D.C., on the low
I all around the globe like a God how they treat me
Broads hit they knees, eyes closed they greet me
Mouth wide open 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, so chilly
All on my mind is to get more
talk shit that's silly
Shawty he ain't that really, is he?
Nigga, I'm

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

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

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

House full of chicks on some 'Girl Door' shit
A who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick
Of course this lost all my endorsements
Tripled up on real estate, still buyin' shit

But Tip bankrupt to your sources
I'm still caked up along with more
Tore shit up the lab to the rooftops
Officially the hottest nigga since 2Pac

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

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

Live life glamorous, so
Mandarin, oriental worldwide
Hip hop for real dough
You couldn't with me with a Brazil hoe nigga
But still

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, this the king,