Luyện nghe bài hát Call It What U Want

You've now entered the quest to the triangle
Now you the reason for the Black Mafia theory, ha ha ha
Yes, it has many but no matter how you define it
It still comes out black, see just a hair trim
So you can call it you want

Now I clown around, when I hang around, with the
But when I'm the Mafia we droppin' ya
And if you're a hoe then be knockin' ya, baby, why not
You jock me 'cause I'm popular

The with the glock, I love to pop the gun
get shot, they shouldn't try to stop the Mafia
2Pac'll pack a person, the trunk
I'm G-Funk, but you can call it what you want

How many times, I gotta ya, don't ignore me
Either be my hoe or hit the do', you're for me
(See ya)
That's why I to go on tour G

Scores of whores the door, a nigga's naughty
Now, I'm sippin' on a
So you can call it what you want pass
The blunt and kick it

Well, I am the danger, the danger, similar to a
I rhyme for rounds of conflicts chomp and em while y'all chillin'
In Tokyo, check it as I a slow poke rapper
Capped his ass
Than a of pound of crepes'll go on Mother's Day

First and fifteenth, another way of it
I got new clips so trip but it's okay to get crew
'Cause ooh, I'll your team to the showers
They true and do and and got the Wonder Twin powers

I devour venom, lunch breaks I shit em, I just stink
Whaddya think, this is a Just forget about it
Come back, done black, see Cutty was the stopper
But you'll call me the indo when I ya with the shopper

Sting ya with the stinger, flex the trigger finger, I blow you to
And I be gettin' a out of grabbin' the mic and flingin'
Lyrics with the security
I a spliff but I'm not Jamaican, so won't you let a

Yankee doodle doo, what he hasta, my hand and cast a
Hellafied spell you tell you better ask a
he'll sigh and reply, "You shoulda stayed in the house"
'Cause Mon is rain on their parades

Now, clear the smoke and grab a by his throat
And don't let him go 'til he holla, holla,
Now Money Money B, once said to me
"187, why you wanna be a G?",

I like to clock big G's, and out all night
And never worry a bitch, 'cause she can't tell me shit
Plus, money is a pimp thang
(What?)
'Cause see if you was in my shoes, you'd be doin' the

So don't ever fuck with, I'm a G-er playa
'Cause I'm bustin' on a punk, I could never be a customer
Now peep this, 'cause I'm goin' deep
The only customers served in the house is the pussy, I freak
They pop that ying-yang

I em, "Sit down, shut up bitch, and let me kick game"
(Y' know)
hoes always be sayin', they got it goin' on but if they wanna
Get with a like me they gotta pay a fee, I am not
The no mack nigga, the planet called, Silk

I'm from the planet Black Mafia Life, that freaks
Yo, take a sip
Of the psycho pimpsome hoesta must be a-playa
Now hold up, a second
Nah, I fucked you bitches on the record, yo
It's I'm high on a raggamuffin' spliff

Me the dope what a man, the myth
(Come)
Mon they wanna see me fade shit, like I did year
So I on em, then I coast on em

No, I never never had a murder rap
And if you you say
I did it you're to get your neck snapped
So there it is, and how gonna be
So I the joint, to my man KMG

Well you can it what you want but if you don't
I'm still a nigga with a strut, ooh, a macadamia nut
Ah, say you want, I'm workin' for a cha-ohh
alright, you little silly ass hoe

Now when you want to to boo and get tramped
(Get tramped)
Give a call to the clinic, ATL's the camp
And see playa, is up for the downstroke
('Cause you skeez-in, you broke)

So toast them hoes like I said
I four bitches a day, and I'm lookin' for more
'Cause of scores of hoes be leavin' my house
Like, bam and I'm like,

Now my niggaz done me
The dangerous neighborhood nastyman 'cause they I can
When you wake up in the morning I only give ya five
I'll be out by your garage, awaitin' the bushes
Drinkin' coffee, smoove waitin' to see
a true hoe gigolo should be

See I'm a and the rest of them are fakers
when it comes to the bitches and they moneymakers
A simp nigga to dish a tramp but I don't
So back Mafioso on the corner, what you, want