Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

Aight, really?
You hit my number
This Sick Wid It, Records
Leave message at the beep

Yeah, on my
What you
Oh
Kick shit then nigga

than a bird, off that herb, in the O A K
Off on perv, on curb, rollin' up a vay
Licked it three times, laced it with the
About twomp a day, baby hit me
Sneak, and forty, from chocolate short-ay, we
All prepared, 'cause my is no day, the broad say
I last! 'Cause you six
But I say, she pullin' a of major stunts

Bust, bust niggaz, when you're doin' the do
Fuck around and get caught up in a twenty-two
In the area, and dust
the yah! B.A. Plus
But ain't yo sista Suga-T?
Ain't you the one that say sprinkle me, me
I me some Forty-Ridah
I seen you up in 2Pac's video poppin' collar

I play this playa shit like Bunny
no cartoon figure nigga I makes money, ain't nuttin' funny
If you're ever in funk, call your potnah on the cell
And one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number
Benzy on Washington, on the phone
You could tell the Easy Bay was his home
My people off like a high school build
And all my in stacks, and all my pockets on swell

Mobbin' like a playa, but I'm a G doe
Pager off like C-3PO
Time for the Hurricane, E word
I put a nigga on his back, what you heard

If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, ring it, rang it, it
my telephone, ring my telephone
If it's major, hit me on my
Rang it, it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, my telephone

I be so
When I'm on my phone-telyalous
You can my baitch, but I maintain
I chop it up as a loss and it to the game
She you must be playin' some kind of phone tag
'Cause every I hit you, you don't hit me back
Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella hard to get in with
Thought you thought, was killin' big girl was crackin' on some

Six o'clock, the said that's my crib be at the West plus
Due to go, left me at be
Leavin' my ass up in the living room all
And I be starvin' rubbin' my fiendin' for some Donkey Kong
Now talkin', let's get the show on the road
I you're tired of barkin', you need to hop on my load
So we can stab out, strike and Arroyo Park
At the top of hill, so I can check oil

I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, me why your
Baby momma on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the number
So why she call, she says she wanna do me, and all of y'all
But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I want the honey
I want the money some of you niggaz is style and meanwhile
I'm sellin' my piece to these 'cause it's the paper chase
Laced with game, see I'm in the hustlers dream, call up a player
If major, especially if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my pager

If major, hit me on my pager
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my
If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, ring it, it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my

Rang it, gimme a call
My name you're screamin', how I be hittin' them
You got me tinglin', how you be workin' drawers
With a kiss I 'em all say this, yeah that's raw
I your cut, bass we, big cheeks
a blast headin' straight for the nut, big A&H
Got some bitches all in the cut, it's that
Drop my to the hoe to hit me up

Yo, you're me to death, what's all that fo'
Got my Williams and fillin' my pager and pager on the
What's happenin' with all old bullshit is it really all that
Damn serious, You're draining the out of my battery
Got your thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A
The game ain't constipated, buckin' around in the Golden where
The originated, fools be scandalous they used to be squares
Be vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's major

If it's major, hit me on my
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my
If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, my telephone

If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, ring it, rang it, it
Ring my telephone, my telephone
If major, hit me on my pager
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my

Ring my telephone, my telephone
Ring, ring, ring, it
Ring my
Ring, ring, ring, ring,
You better my telephone