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 who's the nicest
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, with the hype shit but that's just me
The elohim, motherfucker I rip shit for free
and flee so my stee' can remain low key, supreme
Steam through team, yeah y'all fools know me
I'm r rated, I push these herbs to the pavement
To put it in terms for laymen, nigga ain't playin
I'm sayin, I blow up spots with no
I slay men then I'm

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

Yo boy don't never, test m.f.c. this ain't no
I whomever you better get or catch an ass wound
I'm pissed like a bathroom, come the center, what?
I your whole starting five and your bench up, yo
Fuck what you been through and the on your mental
Test maldu and you'll get, sent through a
Gut up ginsus, or technic 1200's
Bitch scared, I hear the bubbles in your stomach
Waitin for your bowels to move, you doodoo
Bent up like you off ex-lax and yoohoo
I blew two crews, talkin they garbage
Claimin they funky? maybe true cause you wash

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo I'm sean, I got rid of the afro
That shit played out leather jackets with them tassels
Plus I splash those assholes who don't know no
Personal on this great hunt for cheddar
Don't never, let me you actin stupid I'll clap you
Slap you silly until he who's wrathful
Hate to make you an example duke but I to
Represent for my click that bitch stiff like a statue
Caught between the rock and the ruck, it seems you duke
Fuckin with them 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

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

For real, this is
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, men, word is bond
you off men
We bullshittin, huh
My nigga hardcore in the house
like four foot two
Smack the out of you and your crew
The fuck you do?