Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

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

You how we get down, East side, El Barrio
El barrio up in bitch, aiyyo Kay
This blowing up my motherfuckin' phone right now
Man, hold up, hol', yo man
Yo son
good?
I tell you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta straight her

Slap
Yeah, you first meet her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, just
that, though?
'Cause later on the line
You ain't never to worry about
That chick you
"Cam, you don't me the way you used to"

That's I'm sayin' nigga
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 her fucking money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you understand
That's cause ya game is

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

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

See parrot 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 I touch, pretty much turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, ya moms
Hauntin' ya aunt all over the
Using a dope then I'm gone

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
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 blowin' the
That'll rip vest apart, hit ya chest and heart
I ain't finished, that's the start

be calling for back up, praying for help
Fuck my life, I'm myself
All the I felt
In my crib at night, praying for
Bitches dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
get down to business, harlem
Okay, good, let's poppin' nigga