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 who's the
Lyrics incisive, I grip the mic like a grip
Cooler than ice, what? cream flows is
Angels of death, nigga watch yo' cause you might slip
I, stay with the hype shit but that's me
The elohim, motherfucker I rip this for free
Stick and flee so my stee' can remain low key,
Steam through your team, yeah y'all fools me
I'm triple r rated, I push herbs to the pavement
To put it in terms for laymen, this ain't playin
I'm sayin, I blow up spots no delayin
I slay men I'm parlayin

For all y'all niggaz poppin shit watch your step the talkin
Little rock on the motherfuckin get to walkin
Guns is steady barkin, at them cats who
Actin like my mac won't spit holes through ac'
Or your lex land', you man far from lethal
This representative rip ass like desert eagles
a sequel, angel of death peep 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 pissed like a bathroom, come test the center,
I fuck your whole starting and your bench up, yo
Fuck what you through and the troubles on your mental
Test and you'll get, sent through a window
Gut up ginsus, or technic 1200's
Bitch niggaz scared, I hear the bubbles in stomach
Waitin for your bowels to move, cause you
Bent up like you od'd off ex-lax and
I blew through two crews, talkin garbage
Claimin they funky? maybe true you don't wash

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

wondah]
M.f.c.! starang no relation to stevie
Word is bon jovi up in
Heltah skeltah, it like this
Hardcore, what's the deal up

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

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

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

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

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

For real, is beautiful
Word is
skeltah

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 shit
Horseman, boss men, is bond
you off men
We bullshittin, huh
My nigga hardcore in the house
Nigga like foot two
Smack the shit out of you and your
The you wanna do?