Luyện nghe bài hát Call The Cops

(Lil' Rob)
Quando el dia se convierte a
Wacha las chiespas que volan del
Lil' Rob is un
Thought I was Fuck no
I let it go
See I you what you are putos
And everybody
Don't try to what's so obvious
Without Lil' Rob homeboy you got no audience
Your fucking fraudulent you lost your common
Not a little bit but all of it
Heard you got an Album out Puto what'chu calling it?
Featuring Lil' Rob the way you sell mother fucker
Check the bar codes the that scan but you ain't got those
Cause they're all mine you the wrong line
I'm an earthquake waiting to happen and your standing on my fault line
Got some bullets in the cartridge do some damage to cartilage
Dia de tu muerte silent your cuete
Cause you wont shoot shit you bought that shit just for a prop
Click Click thats all you hear is Click and no shot

(Lil' Rob)(Chorus)
Somebody call the
Cause Lil' Rob won't
Somebody call the
Cause Rob won't stop
call the cops
Cause Lil' Rob stop
Somebody the cops
Somebody call the

(Lil' Rob)
Hey fat boy you drop
A fucking you fucking swine
Rather my pride than run and hide
Thought you a gangster
you knew the rules
There's a fork up in road puto
Which one you chose?
way it is
Guaranteed your gonna
I your move before you make it
you confused
How in the fuck do I know I do
It's not hard to find out info
Cause no one you
Everybody that I to
Wants to see your
Knocking you out left and
And I'm boxing
You run cause a rat
Not you're an outlaw
I just get over it
You couldn't be more of a
Said likes me? Shit
I don't nobody
a bunch of backstabbers
Not to whack rappers
Where's all the homeboys at?
I see none
Did you cut your puto so you could be one?
Take mother fucker

(Lil' Rob)
Fool you a phony
never was a
You are you eat
of fucking baloney
Though name is Tony
no, Tony Montana
Don't get brave Atlanta
Won't exist like Santa
I'm not even
About what you do
I'll be waiting with a
Named
And that's heavy artillery
You think killing me
I your fucking feeling me
Y saves que
Let the fucking war
I guarantee I won't stop until I fucking win
Smiling sometimes they don't tell the truth
faces tell lies and I got proof, the proof is you
What'chu gonna do when covers blown
And your stupid fat asses are all alone and
Karma comes to get'cha? Karmas a bitch
like you, you have no fucking clue what I can do to you!