Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

How doin' out there?
I wanna welcome y'all
Welcome some of y'all for the time, huh? Killa
We did it again, fuck wit us
Suck a man, aiyyo Jones, what's good?
Santana, Freaky, gonna be mad this time, huh?
Aiyyo I got my man Kay 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 this bitch, Kay
This bitch blowing up my phone right now
Man, hold up, hol', yo man
Yo son
good?
I gotta tell you my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta slap her

her?
Yeah, when you meet her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
Why's that,
'Cause on down the line
You ain't gotsta to worry about
That telling you
"Cam, you don't treat me the way you to"

That's what I'm sayin'
But see the is with me
I don't how a bitch could 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 about nigga
I know my is tight, nigga, know I mean?
We getting set this shit the fuck off
Jones, where we at, huh? Harlem, harlem,

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

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

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

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