Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illy

Rebel for the hell of it, rich
Never to sell a brick again, must I tell a bitch again
The bullshit I'm addressin', check I'm on some next level
been fucked in the game I'm celibate

Rarely out my element, barely out the with
One foot out and one foot in, intelligent as get
let's settle this, be clear I could fall back 7 years
Still it ain't no one of me

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

Every thing I ever did was done heavily
Rap until you're 70, still no catchin' me
Put it on my pops, Big Phil, Beverly
Be standin' on the top after they bury me

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

Now how could a nigga that he could see me
Other than the covers or the TV?
Know I sold mo' mixtapes than CD
You're waitin' on your big break you could beat me

You made it far as D.C., on the low
I been all around the globe a God how they treat me
Broads hit they knees, eyes closed when they me
Mouth wide just beggin' me to skeet, skeet

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

Wrist so frosty, so chilly
All on my mind is to get millies
talk shit that's silly
Shawty he 'bout that really, is he?
Nigga, I'm

Ay, I run city clearly
Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy,
Nigga, I'm

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

cooled off, Tip scorchin'
Minimal injury they wishin' me maximum misfortune
Number one hand down, flows portraits
Everybody you stink like horse shit

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

But Tip bankrupt accordin' to your
I'm still caked up with more reinforcements
shit up from the lab to the rooftops
Officially the hottest nigga rappin' 2Pac

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

'Member my discussion rappers be battlin'
I find out it, better get to skedaddlin'
Pack your bag, move 'em out to Seattle and
We ever paths, you'll need ambulance and bandages

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

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

I don't wanna hear shit 'bout I can't rap this
I ain't did it that way nigga, fuck you partner

Ay, I run city, clearly
Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy,
Nigga, I'm

Yeah, the king, bitch