Luyện nghe bài hát Call of The Wild

Ohh-eh-ohh, (m) oh (f)
Ohh-eh-ohh, (c) oh
Ohh-eh-ohh, (ma-ma-ma-ma-magnum force) oh
Ohh-eh-ohh, (for life) oh

Alright it's, time to show these niggaz the nicest
Lyrics incisive, I grip the mic a vice grip
than ice, what? cream flows is priceless
Angels of death, nigga yo' step cause you might slip
I, stay with the hype shit but just me
The elohim, motherfucker I rip this for free
Stick and flee so my stee' can remain low key,
Steam through team, yeah y'all fools know me
I'm triple r rated, I push herbs to the pavement
To put it in terms for laymen, this nigga playin
I'm sayin, I up spots with no delayin
I men then I'm parlayin

For all niggaz poppin shit watch your step fuck the talkin
Little rock on the motherfuckin scene get to
Guns is steady barkin, at them cats who
Actin my mac won't spit holes through your ac'
Or lex land', you sets man far from lethal
This representative rip ass like desert eagles
Fuck a sequel, angel of death how I greet you
Leave you for dead and let the niggaz eat you

Yo boy never, test m.f.c. this ain't no classroom
I blast whomever you better get or an ass wound
I'm like a bathroom, come test the center, what?
I fuck your starting five and your bench up, yo
Fuck what you through and the troubles on your mental
Test maldu and you'll get, through a window
Gut up like ginsus, or technic
Bitch niggaz scared, I the bubbles in your stomach
Waitin for your bowels to move, you doodoo
Bent up you od'd off ex-lax and yoohoo
I blew through two crews, they garbage
Claimin they funky? maybe true you don't wash

* ohh-eh-ohh's repeat in background starang talks *

[starang
M.f.c.! starang wondah no relation to
Word is bon up in here
Heltah skeltah, doin it like
Hardcore, what's the deal up

Hardcore, far than the average
Niggaz tried to bust but they get embarassed
Sayin that I'm and belong in a carriage
(sayin somebody else say) what is niggaz, parrots?

Word up, my m.f.c. niggaz won't have it, ya me?
Cause I roll dots, smokin spliffs under the a.c.
Niggaz be fakin, pullin they guns out they
Keep my shit right by my like I'm supposed to
New starang, I been this way since eshkoshkah
Since my niggaz on the roof on the poster

Wanna see me, way you do that is on tv
(it's hardcore) starang wondah no relation to

Aiyyo I'm tall sean, I got rid of the
That shit out like leather jackets with them tassels
Plus I splash those who don't know no better
Personal vendetta on great hunt for cheddar
never, let me catch you actin stupid I'll clap you
Slap you silly until he realize wrathful
Hate to you an example duke but I have to
Represent for my click leave that bitch like a statue
Caught between the rock and the ruck, it seems you trapped
Fuckin them dirty ass niggaz, go take a bath duke
Half-dead, wonderin how the fuck did trap you
My man hak-tu, got two, informants to you

holiday]
Doc holiday, o.k. corral, my click be
Like the muslims gettin ass in the pit, that shit be
If your shorty strut her ass me, I got to growl
Watch mouth, loose lips sink ships, and let go blow
It's doc, alone my glock, nice to meet ya
If there's doubts, the blows out, then i'ma see ya
I be a up in your ass like gonorrhea
Explain the pain I see on face, or face the fears
Chick here, these groupies somethin be on my bumper
If shorty cock her ass in the air, then I gotta her
Love her, my hunger toll I must config
God crack your arm leg a leg a arm, and head

For real, this is
is bond
Heltah

Can we get it? can we get it?

Ohh-eh-ohh, oh (repeat 4x)

B.c.c., m.f.c., r
Fab 5 all that bwoy
Horseman, boss men, word is
you off men
We bullshittin, huh
My little nigga in the house
Nigga like foot two
Smack the out of you and your crew
The fuck you do?