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 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, ya don't
Figure this nigga up, 'cause he couped up
to rip shit, soon as it's looped up
Ya slept, 20 girls panties wasn't wet

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

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

a bomb on 'em, remain calm on 'em
Peirce the nipples, throw the LL on 'em
Keep gangsta shit through my system
When my strobe lights flash you miss' em, listen

my name
Call my
Call my
Call my

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

Lay the out until the cats out
Set 'cha back out, sweat tracks out
Blow out weed, you wake up in the mornin' to a note
had to leave

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

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

Drop a bomb on 'em and a dom on 'em
As soon as the come on, I transform on 'em
Keep gangsta shit through my system
Strobe lights flashin' cant em, listen

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my

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

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

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

Invincible,
niggas ain't ill your illogicale
This is L, the pigeon thriller, dream
A little somethin' for ya Ice Guerillas, drop a on 'em

When its time to attack quiet on 'em
ya nuts and keep ya palms on 'em
Keep gangsta pumpin' through my system
When my strobe lights flash you cant miss' em,

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my