Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
Gangsta
Coast...

[Verse

Niggas with
hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected neglected
And next ya hit the West
You could believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest
you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured and jackin'
Lethal overseein' the [??] be like seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt bald eagles
The end of the
I'm the milli-mac and the strong-end and nigga to you
And start callin' ya'll bitch niggas by name:

D
M
Only X I is Xzibit or RBX
Extraordinary, trynna my bitch
You can have the bitch, two bitches gettin'
Just to come to the West Coast and get stripped
Beat to death and stripped, all over a
Now it's 50 MC's that worth shit
Get ya ass 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I New York, but the niggas that represent, ya'll ain't shit New York
actin' like a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my niggas -
Def Squad and DefJam, but fuck Ja
Irv I can't wait for Raekwon to break fool
Trynna sign Daz, nigga Daz 'll you
And when you hit the West, this is what we do:

Get ya'll niggas, ya'll niggas like bitches
Dippin' through the 'hood on
I just bought me a last week
a new bitch since my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt said it, and I'm Out Names

*scratching* "Never did him"
"You know what?" "Fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll"

Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]

"It's for my and my bitches,
my bitches and all my niggas, my and
my bitches, my and all my niggaaaass!"

Out Names!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a around they chest)

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a vest they chest)

2]

I don't a fuck
Catch me in da all blue Chucks, gangbanged the fuck out 'cause
Only thing I like Ryde Ruff is Eve
And all the rest of ya'll niggas who Ryde get these
I'mma tell you one mo' time and I won't say it
Kurupt said it mothafucka from to end
You salamander-ass mothafucka
busta-ass fake killa mothafucka
If it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't a vest for they chest
from a fucka homie X
The Lox my mothafuckas, can't forget ya'll
And that's on from the mothafuckin Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like
Eat a fat dick
I'm Out Names!

Fuck Ruff
Fuck The
Fuck

Kurupt fuck 'em

Nigga, now if I didn't say yo name, then ain't for you
But if you try to then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to
Lettin' off 'til the chamber need to be changed
out, simply don't tempt me,
I empty out until everything in this mothafucka's
I house off of empty rounds
Now the fuck you gotta say?
What the you wanna see? The homie's on my K
I never worry 'bout none of ya'll so why
I run it and this is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we master and maintain
Weed money got us all insane
Bitch niggas remember even though the may change
I Kurupt said it nigga, and I'm Callin' Out Names

*scratching* "Never did him"
"You what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "Fuck, fuck, fuck all ya'll"

Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]

"It's for my and my bitches,
my bitches and all my niggas, my and
my bitches, my and all my niggaaaass!"

Coast! Bout Time!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't a vest around they chest)

start!

nigga!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap wouldn't need a vest around they chest)

Holla boy On the West Coast get at me homie!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a vest around chest)