Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

Aight, what's
You hit my number
Sick Wid It, Jive Records
Leave your message at the

Yeah, on my
you say?
Oh
Kick shit then nigga

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

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

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

Mobbin' a playa, but I'm still a G doe
Pager goin' off like
Time for the Hurricane, E said
I put a nigga on his back, what you heard

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

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

Six o'clock, the girl said that's my be at the West plus
Due to go, left me at be
Leavin' my ass up in the living all alone
And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Kong
Now talkin', let's get the show on the road
I know you're tired of barkin', you to hop on my load
So we can stab out, rock 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, tell me why
Baby momma on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the number
So why does she call, she says she wanna do me, and all of
But I'm like nigga on The Mack, I don't want the honey
I want the money some of you is funny style and meanwhile
I'm sellin' my piece to these tricks it's the paper chase
Laced with game, see I'm livin' in the dream, call up a player
If it's major, especially if it's scrilla hit me on my pager

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

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

Yo, you're 911ing me to death, all that fo'
Got my Williams and fillin' my pager and pager on the
What's happenin' with all that old bullshit is it all that
Damn serious, draining the hell out of my battery
Got your partner thinkin' 'cause in the Y E A A R E A
The game ain't constipated, around in the Golden State where
The originated, fools be scandalous they used to be squares
Be turnin' vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's

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
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my

If it's major, hit me on my
Rang it, ring it, 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, ring my

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