Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bomb

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

I ya eyes and then you recognize
the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze
Gettin' money like this, people my vibe
of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride

Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya
Figure this nigga up, 'cause he couped up
Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as it's up
Ya niggas slept, 20 girls wasn't wet

I'm a star, the dick, the double R
Never score hard to leave the bubble
Not the car, it's the man, daddy cool put it
No comparin' me to y'all, nigga is a clowns

L.A paper
Ask Russell Simmons who put 'em up in skyscraper
Ask my dogs up at Fubu, who them major
LL nigga, now next that need a favor

Drop a bomb on 'em, remain on 'em
Peirce the nipples, the LL charms on 'em
Keep shit pumpin' through my system
my strobe lights flash you cant miss' em, listen

Call my
my name
Call my
Call my

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

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

Be
You shoulda teased me, instead of bein'
I do a threezy, come across more floss than gold teeth
I learned you eat, if ya hold beef, with niggas underneath

Still I'm a hold it down
L back in town, 'case the bell sound for second
Some of these old cats is funny, fuck legendary
I'm tryin' to get money

a bomb on 'em and pour a dom on 'em
As soon as the track come on, I on 'em
Keep gangsta shit pumpin' through my
lights flashin' cant miss' em, listen

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my

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

Lord mercy, this rookies got it confused
You thought you caught me slippin', I was falsely
Of eleepin' with my eyes shut, like Tom Cruise
wishin' an impossible mission to see me lose

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

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

When its time to quiet storm on 'em
Hold ya nuts and keep ya on 'em
Keep gangsta shit through my system
When my lights flash you cant miss' em, listen

my name
Call my
my name
Call my

my name
Call my
Call my
Call my