Luyện nghe bài hát Call of Da Wild

I'll be coming around the ghetto I come kicking one for the treble
Y'all stoop to my level, I'm like the devil or whatever
I'm picking up and 'em down like dishes
Call me Kenny Anderson cause I those Southern bitches
I ain't bragging, folks dragging me up and down the
To be fucked up when I gets my clowning mode
go to clown up on they ass like Bozo
Oh no, then dance on top of they like I was Jo Jo Dancer
Comet, come Dasher, come Prancer
Come niggas with machine guns, I that is the answer
But the question we take that bullshit from them people?'
I'm 300 on my SAT and I am equal
Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm
I've had it up to forehead of trying to serve us
To graduate is really becoming a stressful journey
I feel a steering wheel, for them is trying to turn me
Into a hate monger, and I'm wishing and I
Damn, I graduate before I hit the summer
I think not, Officer Friendly to dig up in me
He I'm half assed and got no future
And so he me up the creek and shit
Stroking like without no paddle
But niggas is getting smart, we 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 voices in my head and they callin me

As I step, the is empty
No words as I serve with my Southern dialect, so I get
Don't call me T, it's a T with a G swing
Let my nuts hang to the flo' main
Smoking dang dang, making mics swang
In my Z, nobody can see me
down the block, just like I was a squirrel
In a world of nuts, damn
I'd be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie
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 steady motherfuckers
Not 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah niggas
Squeezin rhymes like noose around your neck
You can't hang with this, see ain't no thangs to
I show no pity so off because I'm dangerous
I breaks 'em off like I was Beat Street, see I be
Speaking of breaking, on how to get your life taken, boy
Fucking around me will get your cabbage cut, your wig split
Simply means I'm bringing the funk the hollow tips
Player is how I'm kicking it
around the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass
So fuck it or flip it, I'll still be a
Puffy with nigga naps off in my hair
Shit, that's quickly how I run my shit and how it be
That B-I-G B-O-I, that be me, ye
See I'm a player, got my on
about the volume and thickness of my bankroll
You see cash is in my shit like colon cancer
Even though I smoke that shit like...yeah
I give a call of da wild to my niggaz the projects
So don't flex or get served a pop neck shit
OG, gangsta, not quite
But maybe I'm locked up, lifting weights, getting swole right
Life's a bitch with a G-string cause off in your ass it hey
So you can see who can really
But y'all wanna do nothing, y'all can go to hell
Ain't no in office cause I'm locked off in a cell
So can you feel me,

I voices in my head and they keep callin me

Khujo, in dope, bring it
I got more than the average Joe
So don't 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn
a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a bird
K's into capping
Throwing to do more load, so my fire through the want ads
And red hot, desire in your pot with something wicked
But you can't feel it, sticking out your ass
I could let shit rot in the past, now time to blast they ass
Mr. Knighton off your hat
Can't even my my locs in
Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it
Made you go on your bar
Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Mo crew
And they just might to battle you
Out with the
The price of living is beginning to be a business
Unkay, Parkay.
How do you the taste of hot butter melting through your biscuits?
is your brain on drugs, this is your brain,
Don't cut I hang with before there were apartments
In Chapel Forest, it's horrid
The hunting is on the prowl, yeah!
I let out a to the wild
I let out a to the wild