Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
shit
Coast...

[Verse

with hepatitis
Unauthorized arthritis
Infected neglected ejected
And time ya hit the West
You best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the rest
you supposed to be snatchin'?
You comin' to a world of punctured 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 strong-end and nigga to you
And I'mma start callin' bitch niggas by name:

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

Get ya'll niggas, slap ya'll niggas like
Dippin' through the on switches
I just bought me a last week
Wit' a new since my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the game just the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt it, and I'm Callin' 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 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 need a vest around they chest)

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

2]

I don't give a
Catch me in da 'hood all blue Chucks, gangbanged the fuck out
Only I like that Ryde 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
Kurupt it mothafucka from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass mothafucka
Fake-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 ya'll my mothafuckas, can't forget
And that's spoken on the mothafuckin Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, tell ya like
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 then I'mma peel the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, of a thought to think
Lettin' off 'til the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply tempt me,
I empty out until in this mothafucka's gone
I empty house off of rounds
Now what the you gotta say?
What the fuck you wanna The homie's on my K
I never worry 'bout none of 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 though the may change
I want Kurupt said it nigga, and I'm Callin' Out

*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 and all my niggas, my niggas and
my bitches, my and all my niggaaaass!"

Coast! Bout Time!

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

start!

nigga!

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