Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
shit
Coast...

[Verse

Niggas with
Unauthorized arthritis
Infected selected ejected
And next ya hit the West
You best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest
What you supposed to be
You comin' to a of punctured hearts and jackin'
illegal 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 and nigga to blame you
And I'mma 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 gettin' rich
Just to come to the West Coast and get down
to death and stripped, all over a bitch
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't shit
Get ya ass 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the niggas that represent, ya'll ain't New York
They like a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga -
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to break
Trynna sign Daz, Daz 'll sign you
And you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:

Get ya'll niggas, ya'll niggas like bitches
Dippin' through the 'hood on
I just bought me a Cadillac week
Wit' a new bitch my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game ain't the same
If you wanna know, said it, and I'm Callin' Out Names

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

Kurupt, (Xzibit), ]

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

Out Names!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a vest 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 that Ryde is Eve
And all the of ya'll niggas who Ryde Ruff get these
I'mma tell you one mo' and I won't say it again
said it mothafucka from beginnin' to end
You caterpillar-ass mothafucka
Fake-ass fake killa mothafucka
If it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a vest for chest
Quoted from a homie X
The Lox ya'll my mothafuckas, forget ya'll
And that's spoken on from the mothafuckin
All the rest of ya'll, ya like this
Eat a fat bitch
I'm Out Names!

Fuck Ryder
Fuck The
Belly

Kurupt says 'em

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

*scratching* "Never did him"
"You know what?" 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!"

West Coast! Time!

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

start!

nigga!

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas need a vest around they chest)

at'cha boy On the West Coast get at me homie!

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