Luyện nghe bài hát Name Callin'

Name callin hasnt fallen what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it
Name hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista she had it comin

Name callin hasnt fallen into Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista she had it comin
Name hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it

my Heineken 'Pache, Im bout to catch a charge
Bitches that think they hard get
Fuck the
They need to shut the fuck up, or to me
All can do is be mad at me
Bitch, threaten me
Niggas dont know Im nice these
You pay the price with
Come by this Pisces, life cease

You see my if you looked at my life like Mary
style is cheesy, how you gon beef?
You better beware
'Cuz if its necessary be shoot the
Ill leave you for the tooth fairy
And all you sellin more sex than skill, chill
Ill rip your style, all the keep my sex appeal
Dont get it twisted yo, I never really you

And I was raised by my niggas from the you
So fuck props where they aint due, fuck you
And that who wrote the rhyme for you too
I got hot, when you my spot you get laid like rugs
And youll never be the woman that father was
Stop flirtin with my last nerve and south
bitch say somethin worse, goin in your mouth

Name hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another unless she had it comin
callin hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another unless she had it comin

bitch after my crown but I dont hate her
'Cuz she couldnt come up if she was gettin in the elevator
What you thought, I wouldnt your chin?
I was your fuckin friend?
See you and speak, tonight all shit ends
Dont act extra, where you
High post on low and then some
to leave your gums numb

Listenin to you is like sex
A ejaculation
A quickie, gets me stressed
Youre it but it dont thrill me
Bitch, you know you me
Dont get scared now, time to the real me
Im ready to break my foot off in your
Ready to bring you pain yo
Comin up with that dough

Style you stole, tried to mix it up and it blimp
Sound like Lauryn, with a of lil Kim
We know bootleg, Korean, coughin, ho
I know its bootleg 'cuz misspelled mosquito
Whats Your press-ons, hair or gear?
I should buy your contract, put your ass on for another year
You picked the one, so bring your click
Now we can handle like ladies
Or care to other shit

Name callin hasnt into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another unless she had it comin
Name callin hasnt into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another unless she had it comin

ya feel like rappers be on some bandwagon shit
But I gets boogie, quick fix with lyrics from toastin too spirits
Fuck all these cheesy bum bitches fakin riches
Niggas representin for these real niggas, 96
What the deal? Chicks they sex appeal
How you
(Stupid)
Got the still now, dead up in your

'Bout to go up in your raw, so you whore
Never saw the before, now you model and floss
Overload your hold on piece, when I shit like this
You cant flip, 'cuz be gettin twisted
(What?)
All that high shit that you be smokin got you
that you could step to my crew?
We be nut
Turnin rough and the bitch is like what?