Luyện nghe bài hát Call The Cops

(Lil' Rob)
Quando el dia se convierte a
Wacha las chiespas que volan del
Rob is un locote
Thought I was done? no
I let it go
See I you what you are putos
And knows
Don't try to hide what's so
Lil' Rob around homeboy you got no audience
Your fucking fraudulent you lost your sense
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 some fucker
Check the bar codes the one's that scan but you got those
Cause they're all mine you cross the wrong
I'm an earthquake waiting to happen and your standing on my fucking 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 that shit just for a sound prop
Click Click thats all you hear is Click Click and no

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

(Lil' Rob)
Hey fat boy you something
A fucking dime you swine
Rather have my pride run and hide
you were a gangster
Thought you the rules
There's a fork up in your road
Which one you chose?
way it is
Guaranteed your lose
I know your move before you it
you confused
How in the fuck do I what I do
It's not hard to find out info
Cause no one you
that I talk to
Wants to see your
Knocking you out and right
And I'm southpaw
You run you're a rat
Not cause you're an
I just can't get it
You couldn't be of a bitch
nobody likes me? Shit
I don't like
They're a bunch of
Not to mention rappers
Where's all the homeboys at?
I don't see
Did you cut your puto so you could be one?
Take that fucker

(Lil' Rob)
you just a phony
never was a
You are you eat
Full of baloney
Though your name is
Your no, Tony
Don't get brave like
Won't just like Santa
I'm not even
About you might do
be waiting with a German
Named
And that's some artillery
You think your me
I know your fucking me
Y que puto?
Let the fucking war
I guarantee I won't stop until I fucking win
faces sometimes they don't tell the truth
Smiling faces tell lies and I got proof, the is you
What'chu gonna do when covers blown
And your stupid fat are sitting all alone and
Karma comes to get'cha? just a bitch
Just like you, you have no fucking what I can do to you!