Luyện nghe bài hát Call of Da Wild

I'll be around the ghetto when I come kicking one for the treble
Y'all can't stoop to my level, I'm like the devil or
I'm up and throwing 'em down like dishes
Call me Kenny Anderson cause I slam those Southern
I ain't bragging, dragging me up and down the road
To be fucked up when I gets my clowning mode
Then go to clown up on they ass like
Oh no, dance on top of they asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer
Come Comet, Dasher, come Prancer
Come with machine guns, I think that is the answer
But the question 'Should we take that bullshit from people?'
I'm 300 on my SAT and I am equal
no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm nervous
I've had it up to forehead of niggas trying to us
To graduate is becoming a very stressful journey
I feel like a wheel, for them is trying to turn me
Into a hate monger, and I'm and I wonder
Damn, will I graduate before I hit the
I think not, Officer trying to dig up in me
He said I'm assed and got no future
And so he sent me up the creek and
Stroking like hell without no
But niggas is smart, we back on the saddle
No longer, y'all know had us down for some years
It's the call of da wild nigga, uh, it is

I hear in my head and they keep callin me

As I step, the is empty
No words as I serve my Southern dialect, so I get respect
call me T, it's a T thing with a G swing
Let my hang down to the flo' main
Smoking that dang dang, making mics
In my 2-8-0 Z, can see me
Cruising down the block, like I was a squirrel
In a world full of nuts,
I'd probably be mad if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie be
flex on next, I break necks too
Rollin with Outkast, PA, Mob for the 94

Yeah, you know I'm sayin?

I hear voices in my head and they callin me

Yeah, I'm steady motherfuckers
Not ducking 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, niggas
Squeezin rhymes like that around your neck
You can't hang this, see ain't no thangs to this
I show no pity so take off I'm dangerous
I 'em off like I was Beat Street, see I be breaking
Speaking of breaking, break on how to get life taken, boy
Fucking around me will get your cabbage cut, your wig split
Simply means I'm the funk with the hollow tips
shit is how I'm kicking it
Comin the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass
So fuck it or flip it, I'll be a player
afro with nigga naps off in my hair
Shit, that's quickly how I run my and that's how it be
That nigga B-O-I, that be me, ye
See I'm a player, got my on
Thinking about the volume and of my bankroll
You see cash is in my shit like colon cancer
Even though I never that shit like...yeah
I give a call of da wild to my around the projects
So don't flex or get served with a pop neck
OG, original gangsta, not
But maybe when I'm locked up, lifting weights, getting right
Life's a bitch with a G-string off in your ass with it hey
So you can see who can hang
But y'all don't do nothing, y'all can go to hell
Ain't no players in office I'm locked off in a cell
So can you me, nigga

I hear voices in my head and they keep me

Khujo, coming in dope, it
I got more problems the average Joe
So come 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn
It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a
K's into capping
Throwing to do more load, so my fire looking through the ads
And red hot, desire in your pot with something wicked
But you can't feel it, sticking out monkey ass
I could let shit rot in the past, now it's time to blast ass
Mr. Knighton take off hat
Can't even my wear my in
Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it
Made you go on hoe's bar
Decisions, decisions to make, oops, comes the Goodie Mo crew
And they just might want to you
Out with the
The of living is beginning to be a risky business
Unkay, Parkay.
How do you like the taste of hot butter melting through your
This is brain on drugs, this is your brain,
Don't cut niggas I hang with before there were
In Forest, it's getting horrid
The child is on the prowl, yeah!
I let out a to the wild
I let out a call to the