Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
Gangsta
Coast...

[Verse

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

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 Coast and get stripped down
Beat to death and stripped, all over a
Now it's 50 MC's that worth 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
They actin' a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, - cool
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but fuck Ja
Irv Gotti I can't wait for to break fool
sign Daz, nigga Daz 'll sign you
And you hit the West, this is what we gon' do:

Get ya'll niggas, slap ya'll like bitches
Dippin' through the on switches
I just bought me a Cadillac last
Wit' a new since my old bitch tweaked
Naw homeboy, the just ain't the same
If you wanna know, Kurupt 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 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 a vest around they chest)

(Now if it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't 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 Ryde get these
I'mma you one mo' time and I won't say it again
Kurupt said it from beginnin' to end
You salamander-ass caterpillar-ass
Fake-ass busta-ass fake killa
If it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a for they chest
Quoted from a homie X
The Lox ya'll my mothafuckas, can't forget
And that's spoken on from the Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, ya like this
Eat a fat dick
I'm Out Names!

Fuck Ruff
The Firm
Fuck

Kurupt says 'em

Nigga, now if I say yo name, then this ain't for you
But if you try to then I'mma peel the paint for you
I brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to think
Lettin' off caliber's 'til the 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 what the fuck you gotta
What the you wanna see? The homie's on my K
I never worry 'bout none of ya'll so why
I run it through and is how you do it Dogg Pound (ROOF!)
The Gang, we blast and maintain
money cocaine got us all insane
Bitch niggas even though the times may change
I want Kurupt said it nigga, and I'm Callin' Out

*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!"

West Coast! 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 wouldn't need a vest around chest)

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

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