Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

Aight, what's
You hit my liker
This Sick Wid It, Jive
Leave your 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 the Alize
About twomp a day, baby hit me
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 pullin' a of major stunts

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

I play this playa shit like Bunny
Ain't no cartoon figure nigga I makes money, ain't 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 cellular
You tell that the Easy Bay was his home
My people goin off like a high school
And all my in stacks, and all my pockets on swell

like a playa, but I'm still a G doe
Pager goin' off C-3PO
for the Hurricane, E said word
I put a on his back, fuck 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, it, rang it, ring it
my telephone, ring my telephone

I be so
When I'm talkin' on my
You can my baitch, but I maintain
I chop it up as a loss and it to the game
She said you be playin' some kind of phone tag
'Cause every time I hit you, you hit me back
Why is dat? 'Cause 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 crib be at the West
Due to go, left me at be
Leavin' my ass up in the living room all
And I be starvin' rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Kong
Now you're talkin', let's get the on the road
I you're tired of barkin', you need 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, me why your
momma keep 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 funny and meanwhile
I'm my piece to these tricks 'cause 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 major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, ring it, rang it, it
Ring my telephone, my telephone

it, baby gimme a call
My you're screamin', how I be hittin' them walls
You got me tinglin', how you be workin' them
a kiss 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 bitches all in the cut, it's that season
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 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 curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A
The game ain't constipated, buckin' in the Golden State where
The game originated, fools be scandalous they to be squares
Be turnin' vicious, hit me on pager, hit me if it's

If major, hit me on my pager
Rang it, 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, ring my

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