Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
Gangsta
Coast...

[Verse

Niggas with
hard-to-move arthritis
Infected selected ejected
And next ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the
you supposed to be snatchin'?
You to a world of punctured hearts and jackin'
Lethal illegal overseein' the [??] be seagulls
Balls in ya jaws on the hunt like bald
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, snatch my bitch
You can have the bitch, two bitches gettin'
Just to come to the Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a
Now it's 50 MC's that ain't shit
Get ya ass kicked 50 times, beat to 10
I love New York, but the that represent, ya'll ain't shit New York
actin' like a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but Ja Rule
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to fool
Trynna Daz, nigga Daz 'll sign you
And when you hit the West, is what we gon' do:

Get ya'll niggas, slap niggas like bitches
through the 'hood on switches
I just me a Cadillac last week
Wit' a new since my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the just 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 a vest around they chest)

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

2]

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

Fuck Ruff
The Firm
Fuck

says fuck 'em

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

*scratching* "Never did him"
"You know what?" *scratching* All ya'll! "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 niggas wouldn't need a vest around chest)

start!

nigga!

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

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

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