Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy

Rebel for the hell of it, rich
have to sell a brick again, must 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, barely out the ghetto
One foot out and one foot in, intelligent as get
Listen let's settle this, be clear I could back 7 years
Still it no one ahead of me

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

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

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

Now how a nigga think that he could see me
Other 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 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
wide open just beggin' me to skeet, skeet

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

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

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

cooled off, Tip scorchin'
Minimal thought they wishin' me maximum misfortune
one hand down, flows paint portraits
Everybody thinks you stink horse shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ay, just I do this shit
I want 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 '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,