Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bomb

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

I ya eyes and then you recognize
the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze
Gettin' like this, people 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 looped up
Ya niggas slept, 20 girls 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 paper
Ask Simmons who put 'em up in that skyscraper
Ask my up at Fubu, who made them major
LL nigga, now who's next that a favor

Drop a on 'em, remain calm on 'em
the nipples, throw the LL charms on 'em
Keep gangsta shit pumpin' my system
When my strobe lights flash you miss' em, listen

my name
Call my
my name
Call my

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

Lay the facts out until the out
Set 'cha out, sweat 'cha tracks out
Blow out your weed, you wake up in the mornin' to a
Nigga had to

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

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

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

Call my
Call my
Call my
Call my

Rappers don't really want it, they might claim do
know I'm catchin' bodies, go 'head name a few
After I you, I get a dough nut
Don't want no up on my chrome shoes

have mercy, this rookies got it confused
You thought you caught me slippin', I was accused
Of eleepin' with my wide shut, like Tom Cruise
They wishin' an impossible mission to see me

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

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
gangsta shit pumpin' through my system
When my strobe lights you cant miss' em, listen

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my

Call my
Call my
Call my
Call my