Luyện nghe bài hát Call of Da Wild

I'll be coming 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 picking up and 'em down like dishes
Call me Kenny Anderson cause I slam Southern bitches
I bragging, folks dragging me up and down the road
To be fucked up when I into my clowning mode
Then go to clown up on they ass Bozo
Oh no, then on top of they asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer
Come Comet, come Dasher, come
Come niggas with guns, I think that is the answer
But the question 'Should we take that bullshit them 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 like a steering wheel, for them is trying to turn me
Into a monger, and I'm wishing and I wonder
Damn, will I graduate I hit the summer
I think not, Friendly trying to dig up in me
He said I'm half and got no future
And so he sent me up the and shit
like hell without no paddle
But niggas is getting smart, we on the saddle
No longer, y'all know y'all had us down for some
the call of da wild nigga, uh, there it is

I hear voices in my and they keep callin me

As I step, the stage is
No as I serve with my Southern dialect, so I get respect
Don't call me T, it's a T thing a G swing
Let my nuts hang to the flo' main
Smoking that dang dang, mics swang
In my Z, nobody can see me
Cruising the block, just like I was a squirrel
In a world full of nuts,
I'd be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So dough to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my rather be
Don't on next, I break necks too
Rollin with Outkast, PA, Mob for the 94

Yeah, you know what I'm

I hear voices in my head and keep callin me

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

I hear voices in my head and they callin me

Khujo, coming in dope, it
I got more than the average Joe
So don't come 'round me with your flim flam, hot
a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a bird
K's madness capping
Throwing to do more load, so my fire through the want ads
And only red hot, in your pot with something wicked
But you can't feel it, sticking out your ass
I let shit rot in the past, now it's time to blast they ass
Mr. Knighton off your hat
Can't my wear my locs in
Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it
Made you go on hoe's bar
Decisions, to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo crew
And they just want to battle you
Out the quickness
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 your on drugs, this is your brain,
Don't cut niggas I hang before there were apartments
In Forest, it's getting horrid
The child is on the prowl, yeah!
I let out a call to the
I let out a call to the