Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

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

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, hit me frequently
Sneak, and forty, chocolate short-ay, we been
All prepared, 'cause my nights is no day, the say
I last! 'Cause you six
But I say, she pullin' a gang of major

Bust, niggaz, consequences when you're doin' the do
Fuck around and get caught up in a catch
In the area, dirt and
the yah! B.A. Plus
But ain't yo sista Suga-T?
Ain't you the one say sprinkle me, sprinkle me
I loves me some
I seen you up in 2Pac's video your collar

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

Mobbin' a playa, but I'm still a G doe
goin' 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 major, hit me on my pager
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my

I be so
When I'm on my phone-telyalous
You can my baitch, but I maintain
I it up as a loss and charge it to the game
She said you must be playin' some of phone tag
'Cause every time I hit you, you hit me back
Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella hard to get in contact
Thought you thought, was killin' big was crackin' on some crabs

Six o'clock, the girl said my crib be at the West plus
Due to go, me at home be
Leavin' my ass up in the living room all
And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey
Now you're talkin', 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 rock and Arroyo
At the top of hill, so I can your oil

I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, tell me why
momma keep 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 that nigga on The Mack, I don't 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 hustlers dream, up a player
If it's major, especially if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my

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

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

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

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

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