Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

How y'all doin' out
I wanna welcome back
some of y'all for the first time, huh? Killa
We did it again, y'all wit us
a dick man, aiyyo Jones, what's good?
Santana, Freaky, gonna be mad this time, huh?
I got my man Kay Slay up in the house
Harlem, you know it is, what's good?

You know how we get down, East side, El
El barrio up in bitch, aiyyo Kay
This bitch blowing up my motherfuckin' right now
Man, fuck' up, hol', yo man
Yo son
What's
I tell you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta slap her

Slap
Yeah, you first meet her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
Why's that,
'Cause later on the line
You never gotsta to worry about
chick telling you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

That's what I'm nigga
But see the is with me
I don't understand how a bitch go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck
And then go give another nigga her money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you understand
cause ya game is tight

Oh no, nah, not me Ka', I'm talking another nigga
I know my game is tight, nigga, know I
We getting ready set shit the fuck off
Jones, we at, huh? Harlem, harlem, harlem

Yo, yo, I advise you to son
For I fuck ya moms, make you my son
Y'all be me daddy, 'cause
The "Rag Muffin" y'all say
fuck around with brother Numsay
Y'all see doomsday
I'm a savage but
Now I rock that I'm older

See this on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I ain't concerned with
Act up and be returned to the
I return with birds, any 28 grams
A bitch that I touch, pretty turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, ya moms
Hauntin' ya aunt all over the
a dope then I'm gone back

Cobacabana, no joke I'm
Cops come for dope, it's a
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
Rush the crib, go in the
follow me, Stana
If you do, I'm the hammer
That'll rip vest apart, hit ya chest and heart
I ain't finished, just the start

You'll be calling for back up, for help
Fuck my life, I'm myself
All the achin' I
In my crib at night, praying for
dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ain't ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
Let's get down to business,
Okay, good, let's poppin' nigga