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
of death, nigga watch yo' step cause you might slip
I, with the hype shit but that's just me
The elohim, I rip this shit for free
Stick and so my stee' can remain low key, supreme
Steam your 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, this nigga ain't
I'm sayin, I blow up with no delayin
I men then I'm parlayin

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

Yo boy don't never, test m.f.c. ain't no classroom
I blast whomever you better get or catch an ass
I'm pissed like a bathroom, come the center, what?
I fuck your whole starting and your bench up, yo
what you been through and the troubles on your mental
Test maldu and you'll get, sent a window
Gut up like ginsus, or technic
Bitch niggaz scared, I hear the in your stomach
for your bowels to move, cause you doodoo
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 repeat in background starang talks *

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

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

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

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

holiday]
Doc holiday, o.k. corral, my click be
the muslims gettin ass in the pit, that shit be foul
If your shorty her ass past me, I got to growl
Watch your mouth, loose lips sink ships, and let go
doc, alone 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 your face, or the fears
Chick here, these groupies from somethin be on my
If shorty cock her ass in the air, I gotta hump her
Love her, my hunger toll I must config
God crack arm leg a leg a arm, and your head

For real, is beautiful
Word is
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, men, word is bond
you off men
We bullshittin, huh
My little nigga in the house
Nigga like foot two
Smack the shit out of you and your
The you wanna do?