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 these niggaz who's the nicest
Lyrics incisive, I the mic like a vice grip
Cooler than ice, what? cream is priceless
Angels of death, nigga watch yo' step cause you slip
I, stay with the hype shit but that's me
The elohim, motherfucker I rip this for free
and flee so my stee' can remain low key, supreme
Steam through your team, yeah y'all know 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 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 get to walkin
Guns is barkin, at them cats who lack
Actin my mac won't spit holes through your ac'
Or your lex land', you sets man far lethal
This representative will rip ass like eagles
a sequel, angel of death peep how I greet you
Leave you for and let the savage niggaz eat you

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

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

wondah]
M.f.c.! starang wondah no to stevie
Word is bon up in here
Heltah skeltah, it like this
Hardcore, the deal word up

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

Word up, my m.f.c. won't have it, ya hate me?
Cause I with dots, smokin spliffs under the a.c.
Niggaz be fakin, pullin they out they holsters
Keep my right by my dick like I'm supposed to
New starang, I this way ever 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 tall sean, I got rid of the
That shit played out like leather jackets with tassels
Plus I splash those assholes who know no better
Personal vendetta on this hunt for cheddar
never, let me catch you actin stupid I'll clap you
Slap you silly until he realize who's
Hate to you an example duke but I have to
Represent for my leave that bitch stiff like a statue
Caught between the and the ruck, it seems you trapped 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, to trap you

[doc
Doc holiday, o.k. corral, my click be
Like the muslims gettin ass in the pit, that be foul
If your shorty her ass past me, I got to growl
Watch your mouth, lips sink ships, and let go blow
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 like
Explain the pain I see on face, or face the fears
Chick here, these groupies somethin be on my bumper
If cock her ass in the air, then I gotta hump her
Love her, my hunger takes toll I config
God your arm leg a leg a arm, and your head

For real, is beautiful
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 shit bwoy
Horseman, boss men, word is
you off men
We bullshittin, huh
My little nigga hardcore in the
like four foot two
Smack the shit out of you and crew
The fuck you do?