Luyện nghe bài hát Ring It

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

Yeah, on my
What you
Oh
Kick that then nigga

Higher than a bird, off herb, in the O A K
Off on perv, parked on curb, up a vay
it three times, laced it with the Alize
About a day, baby hit me frequently
Sneak, and forty, chocolate short-ay, we been
All prepared, 'cause my nights is no day, the 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, and dust
the yah! B.A. Plus
But ain't yo sista Suga-T
you the one that say sprinkle me, sprinkle me
I me some Forty-Ridah
I seen you up in 2Pac's poppin' your collar

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

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

If it's major, hit me on my
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, my telephone

I be so
When I'm talkin' on my
You can have my baitch, but I
I chop it up as a loss and it to the game
She said you be playin' some kind of phone tag
'Cause time I hit you, you don't hit me back
Why is dat? 'Cause you're hella hard to get in contact
you thought, was killin' big girl was crackin' 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 rubbin' my monkey fiendin' for some Donkey 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, strike rock and Arroyo
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 keep on pagin' me, I didn't give the hoe the
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 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, call up a
If it's major, especially if it's scrilla nigga hit me on my

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

it, baby gimme a call
My name you're screamin', how I be them walls
You got me tinglin', how you be workin' them
With a kiss I 'em all say this, yeah that's raw
I glance your cut, 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, you're 911ing me to death, what's all fo'
Got my and fillin' my pager and pager on the overflo'
What's happenin' with all that old bullshit is it really all
Damn serious, You're draining the out of my battery
Got your thinkin' curious 'cause in the Y E A A R E A
The game ain't constipated, buckin' around in the Golden State
The originated, fools 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
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
If it's major, hit me on my
it, ring it, rang it, ring it
Ring my telephone, my telephone

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