Luyện nghe bài hát Callin' Out Names

Sup
Gangsta
Coast...

[Verse

Niggas with
Unauthorized arthritis
selected neglected ejected
And time ya hit the West
You could best believe, believe the best, mothaFUCK the
What you supposed to be
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 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 the bitch, two bitches gettin' rich
to come to the West Coast and get stripped down
Beat to and stripped, all over a bitch
Now it's 50 MC's that worth shit
Get ya ass 50 times, beat to 10 cent
I love New York, but the niggas represent, ya'll ain't shit New York
They actin' a bitch New York
Buckshot, Noreaga, Jigga -
Canibus, Wu-Tang, my - cool
Def Squad and DefJam, but fuck Ja
Irv Gotti I can't wait for Raekwon to fool
Trynna sign Daz, Daz 'll sign you
And when you hit the West, this is what we do:

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

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

2]

I don't give a
me in da 'hood all blue Chucks, gangbanged the fuck out 'cause
Only thing I that 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 it mothafucka from beginnin' to end
You caterpillar-ass mothafucka
busta-ass fake killa mothafucka
If it for the West,
these rap niggas wouldn't need a vest for chest
from a fucka homie X
The Lox ya'll my mothafuckas, can't ya'll
And that's spoken on the mothafuckin Dogg
All the rest of ya'll, ya like this
Eat a fat bitch
I'm Out Names!

Fuck Ryder
Fuck The
Belly

Kurupt fuck 'em

Nigga, now if I didn't say yo name, this ain't for you
But if you try to speak then I'mma the paint for you
I cause brain tumors, thinkin' of a thought to
Lettin' off caliber's the chamber need to be changed
Empty out, simply don't me,
I empty out everything in this mothafucka's gone
I empty house off of rounds
Now what the fuck you say?
What the fuck you wanna see? The 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 money cocaine got us all
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 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 a vest around they chest)

start!

nigga!

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

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

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