Luyện nghe bài hát Call Up the Homies

I just down in killa Cali, strapped up my boots
Got scooped up by Game so I up in the coupe
Gah, what up nigga? What the hell is on?
I'm tryin' to ease back and get my head in the

the fuck you tryin' to go? Nigga this yo' city
Anywhere, I'm just tryin' to see some ass and
So full mash the gas, the night is
All bull shit aside I'm tryin' to have fun

Hit the hop in or ride down Slawson
Or to Casino say it's just like Compton
Really doesn't long as shots don't ring out
Nigga, I strapped, I don't wanna pull the thing out

Well, the heat, heat right up under the seat
And let's roll to and grab somethin' to eat
But check ya view mirror, I swear somebody's followin'
Rollin' in that dark blue SS and all up on the bumpa

Man, I'm just sayin' tell me you know nigga
No, betta stop playin'
He up around and drove right in front of us
Could be one time just to bust one of us

Till he the brakes and we almost hit him
Throwin' signs out the window somethin' was wrong with him
we jump out and get ready to clown
Nigga call up the homies about to go down

one eye open 'cause the streets don't sleep
If the streets get hungry then the streets eat
why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga, call up the homies it's about to go

up the homies it's about to go down
Yeah, call up the homies about to go down
Yeah, that's why I keep some heat and a couple of
Nigga call up the it's about to go down

Somebody Luda I'm on the way now
Aight, just stepped one size Air Force One in the A-town
And you know I'm headed, to the Lennox Mall
To get it head to toe NWA Style

Do it then, keep it from the waist down
And this chrome tre pound got me feelin' Atlanta now
Right, disturbin' the peace I'll let the lead
I'm startin' to love this place, they got red clay

Okay, hit a different strip club
And I don't make it rain, it's a on the way
And I got the A-town
It'll make ya body do the A-town stomp

Then it's off to the waffle house and mix
Ain't the only comin' out of mouth
And the forty two D's out her blouse
So baby, daddy comin' in, get out the house

one eye open 'cause the streets don't sleep
If the streets get hungry the streets gon' eat
That's why I keep some and a couple of rounds
Nigga up the homies it's about to go down

Call up the homies it's about to go
Yeah, call up the it's about to go down
Yeah, why I keep some heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the it's about to go down

Yeah, I'm in a real life movie so this is take
Where Luda step out in Phoenix, AZ
Super Bowl, hoes, drivers on stroll
So I put the call in to Northpole

Big I got ya, stick to ya like a cactus
Welcome to the bird city, Cris off ya jacket
I know you kind of used to big bootys in the
But nothin' wrong to have a little salsa in ya blood

I see a couple thugs with bitch Tennessee
My but I still got Phoenix enemies
Haters stop 'em and I really wanna pop 'em
But it's hard to fight back when you got an album

Connect, we in south Phoenix, Africa bang
fact Cris tuck in ya Africa chain, what?
'Cause I see some starin' at us with a lame frown
I'm a up the homies it's about to go down

one eye open 'cause the streets don't sleep
If the get hungry then the streets gon' eat
That's why I keep heat and a couple of rounds
Nigga call up the homies it's about to go

Call up the homies about to go down
Yeah, call up the homies it's about to go
Yeah, that's why I keep some heat and a couple of
call up the homies it's about to go down