Luyện nghe bài hát Call of Da Wild

I'll be coming around the ghetto when I come one for the treble
Y'all can't stoop to my level, I'm like the devil or
I'm picking up and throwing 'em down dishes
Call me Kenny Anderson I slam those Southern bitches
I ain't bragging, folks dragging me up and down the
To be fucked up when I gets into my mode
Then go to clown up on they ass Bozo
Oh no, then dance on top of they asses I was Jo Jo Dancer
Come Comet, come Dasher, come
Come niggas with machine guns, I think is the answer
But the question 'Should we take that bullshit them people?'
I'm making 300 on my SAT and I am
Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm
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
a hate monger, and I'm wishing and I wonder
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 sent me up the creek and
Stroking like hell without no
But niggas is getting smart, we back on the
No longer, y'all know y'all had us down for years
It's the of da wild nigga, uh, there it is

I hear voices in my head and they keep me

As I step, the stage is
No words as I serve 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, making mics
In my Z, nobody can see me
Cruising down the block, just I was a squirrel
In a world of nuts, damn
I'd be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring to the Goodie Mo-B
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie be
Don't on next, I break necks too
Rollin Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94

Yeah, you what I'm sayin?

I hear voices in my head and they keep me

Yeah, I'm steady bucking
Not ducking 'em the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah niggas
Squeezin like that noose around your neck
You can't with this, see ain't no thangs to this
I show no pity so off because I'm dangerous
I breaks 'em off like I was Street, see I be breaking
Speaking of breaking, break on how to get your taken, boy
around with me will get your cabbage cut, your wig split
Simply I'm bringing the funk with the hollow tips
Player shit is how I'm it
Comin around the ghetto, soft as a tack on a jackass
So it or flip it, I'll still be a player
Puffy with nigga naps off in my hair
Shit, that's quickly how I run my shit and 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 that cash is in my shit like colon
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 a pop neck shit
OG, gangsta, not quite
But maybe when I'm up, lifting weights, getting swole right
Life's a with a G-string cause 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 cause I'm off in a cell
So can you me, nigga

I hear voices in my head and keep 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
It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a
K's madness into
Throwing to do more load, so my fire looking the want ads
And only red hot, desire in your pot with something
But you can't feel it, sticking out your 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, peripheral got it
Made you go on your bar
Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo
And they just want to battle you
Out the quickness
The price of is beginning to be a risky business
Unkay, Parkay.
How do you the taste of hot butter melting through your biscuits?
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