Luyện nghe bài hát Call The Cops

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
It's muthafuckin' Hell Rell and you know you with the

Y'all call the cops, y'all better call the cops
What I'm doing is murder, y'all better call the
Won't let me in the then y'all better call the cops
Put me in a Ferrari, it better be a
said it was a crime to be so fly (fly)
Well put me in cuffs and read me my
They said it was a to be so fly (fly)
put me in cuffs and read me my rights

1:
Okay, they feelin' him out
There's no dead bodies but he killing 'em out
And not to mention, I'm all the tension
With the '07 Coupe with the roof all
And mami, shake it, it, move it all around
While I, cook it, bag it, move a pounds
just money, I'll spend a couple thou
To get little itty bitty crew buried in the ground
It's for when you run wit' a star
I'm the type to throw a party right in of my car
Pop the trunk for the music, pop a bottle of
I get 'em all drunk they all come home
They actin' hassaditty but all wanna roll
I'm easy passin' by so I ain't worried 'bout the
So holla at me when you see me in that blue spur
We run the city, need a next to Bloomberg

2:
When I'm in the club, I don't lean, I don't
I tell the bitch it's goin' down Yung Joc
I take her to my spot and her to her spot
let her fix her weave then I kick her out the drop
And the neck is murder, 100 on the
And the word on the streets, I'm running some G's
And uh, on his hip, it gotta be the heater
The jeans crazy but you gotta see the sneakers
It's magic how I get rid of the top
Now you see it, now you don't, I'm the on the block
And I get it from my pops, poppa was a rolling stone
Wherever he put his gun, that was his
You see me in the zone, but no not the twilight
Nigga is my life, restaurants, high price
If I see it and I like it, I might buy it
You me now but you gon' hate me when I'm outta sight

3:
911, we got a outside
So many cars, it like Jacob Javid outside
Beef by the bar, he wanna drag it
Homeboy, don't you know that outside
I diddy-bop, I don't know how to
In the sky all day like I don't know how to
I go to sleep, up in a different country
understand the language, but I understand the money
You gangsta, we see all about it
You gon' watch it on the news or you gon' read all it
And I'm Ruger Rell so shorty it is
Put burner on ya kid in the stroller by his bib
No MTV Cribs but I'll you how I live
Couple pots on the stove with soda in the fridge
And I bodied the mic and murdered the
I got them boys looking for me that be wearin' suits