Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

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

Yeah, on my
you say?
Oh
that 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 three times, laced it with the
About a day, baby hit me frequently
Sneak, and forty, from short-ay, we been
All prepared, 'cause my is no day, the broad say
I last! you six months
But I say, she a gang of major stunts

Bust, bust niggaz, when you're doin' 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 loves me Forty-Ridah
I seen you up in 2Pac's video poppin' collar

I this playa shit like Bugs Bunny
Ain't no cartoon figure I makes money, ain't nuttin' funny
If ever in some 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 that the Easy Bay was his
My people off like a high school build
And all my money in stacks, and all my pockets on

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

If it's major, hit me on my
Rang it, ring it, it, ring it
Ring my telephone, ring my
If it's major, hit me on my
Rang it, ring it, rang it, 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 you must be playin' some kind of phone tag
'Cause every time I hit you, you don't hit me
Why is dat? 'Cause hella hard to get in contact with
Thought you thought, was big girl was crackin' on some crabs

Six o'clock, the said that's my crib be at the West plus
Due to go, me at home 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 show on the
I know tired of barkin', you need to hop on my load
So we can stab out, strike rock and 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 keep on pagin' me, I didn't the hoe the number
So why does she call, she says she do me, and all of y'all
But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't want the
I want the money some of you niggaz is style and meanwhile
I'm sellin' my piece to tricks 'cause it's the paper chase
Laced with game, see I'm in the hustlers dream, call up a player
If it's major, especially if it's nigga hit me on my pager

If major, hit me on my pager
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
my telephone, ring my telephone

Rang it, baby 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 make 'em all say this, yeah 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 and fillin' my pager and pager on the overflo'
What's with all that old bullshit is it really all that
Damn serious, You're draining the out of my battery
Got your partner thinkin' curious in the Y E A A R E A
The game ain't constipated, buckin' around in the Golden where
The game originated, be scandalous they 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, it, rang it, ring it
my telephone, ring my telephone
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
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
my telephone, ring my telephone

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