Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Six o'clock, the girl said my crib be at the West plus
Due to go, left me at be
my ass up in the living room all alone
And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey
Now you're talkin', let's get the on the road
I know 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 your oil

I said ah one to the two ah two to two three, me why your
Baby momma keep on me, I didn't give the hoe the number
So why does she call, she she wanna do me, and all of y'all
But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't want the
I the money some of you niggaz is funny style and meanwhile
I'm sellin' my piece to tricks 'cause it's the paper chase
with game, see I'm livin' in the hustlers dream, call up a player
If it's major, 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, my telephone
If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, my telephone

Rang it, baby a call
My name you're screamin', how I be hittin' walls
You got me tinglin', how you be them drawers
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, it's season
Drop my to the hoe to hit me up

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

If major, hit me on my pager
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

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

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