Luyện nghe bài hát I Call Shots

[Snoop
Yeah.. yo whassup my
the big homeboy Snoop Dogg
And y'know, the streets is a
D.P.G.C.,
to the fullest, like dat dere
Y'KNOW!

Organized
The Godstra
Ha hah, Frank Sinatra, beotch!

repeat 2X (w/ minor variations)

I call, I call shots round
Tell who to pop and who not to pop here
Slow down down here, make too much noise
You know who runs the blocks here

Psychosomatic, automatic
Catatonic, supersonic, chronic addict
Astrononimcal in the center
In the depths of the dungeon, dangerous,
Catastrophes, into a pit
Tyranno-Don, crackin the bricks on the
Camouflage, on the of livest
Bout to put up in that garage
It's for, world war three motherfucker
You know me, Young motherfucker
I holds the like a grudge
In the 'llac back, so back the fuck up
This might give you a heart
It's real simple, can't get mo' than that
that..

The acrobatical automatic
Automatically psychosomatics that got it verbally
you ride it Super like the Sonics
Potent like gin and tonic being through the veins
with dosage of liquid chronic (WHAT?)
Columbian flake, the top
Irate lost mental
Stallion I'm want a million or more
of y'all fools to come back and get some
You can the gangs as soon as he come in the door
He don't Calvin Klein, he won't wear valour
He got some Cortez or some on
All-Stars, G'd the hat to the floor
You can miss me, I'm probably chillin up in
or Poughkeepsie or Baton Rouge guzzlin
I'm a walkin and I wanna get paid
Get dropped, mopped and like a parade
Persuasion, three of the invasion
I gots to loose cause I'm feelin caged in
Loose in the jungle, blaze a garden up
Nowadays, niggaz ain't hard
to bombard and bogart, spots like
Renegade revolutionary
I'll bet a thousand to one, never gonna make it
You're never gonna get it, can't fuck wit us
Put it together, our squad 1999 Mod
Soldiers, I thought I told ya

I'm a smasher, the youngest gangster rapper
Spectacular, chrome thirty-eight
Money stacker, cakalaka
Verbal predator, fake rap
jawbreaker, Roscoe the back cracker
Money makin, we smart like computer
I came in this with plans to get it maxed
And my enemies, feel the of my rapture
No escapin without, capture
be upset, when me and the homies jack ya
Cause we straight jackin, if I say it's on crackin
thugs, from Y.A., we make it happen
Swearin y'all can see me but that's just seein Elvis
I to crick a back and crack a nigga 'cross the pelvis
My rhymes is dangerous, hazardous to
I make a nigga murder twenty and cap his own self
Who am I? The lyrical miracle
is horrible yet the way I'll embarass you
See me on the streets, walk by and I stare at you
Tough talk, when there's flyin through the air at you
Test your chest nigga? One less
Me and share two gats and one vest nigga
We astronomical, phenomenal, magical,
your first-born as collateral!

I call, I shots round here