Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Bomb

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

I hypnotize ya and then you recognize
That the of my chrome shoes paralyze
Gettin' money like this, want 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
Guaranteed to rip shit, soon as looped up
Ya niggas slept, 20 panties wasn't wet

I'm a star, double the dick, the R
Never score 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 worth
Ask Russell who put 'em up in that skyscraper
Ask my up at Fubu, who made them major
LL nigga, now who's next that need a

Drop a bomb on 'em, calm on 'em
Peirce the nipples, throw the LL on 'em
Keep gangsta shit pumpin' my system
When my strobe lights flash you cant em, listen

my name
Call my
Call my
Call my

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

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

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

Still I'm a lyrically hold it
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 money

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

Call my
my name
Call my
my name

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

Lord mercy, this rookies got it confused
You thought you me slippin', I was falsely accused
Of eleepin' with my eyes wide shut, 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 my last breath
Lyrically, but I gang bang the track, chop sling like
A hundred keys a month, you up G backs nigga

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

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

my name
Call my
my name
Call my

Call my
Call my
my name
Call my