Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, kids
I know, you're of his
If it ain't no Cham, it ain't gon' jam
I threw it off a

And if it hurts your
And you're tired, of what you
Homie have no fear, the here
We gon' it down, this year, yeah

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, Eminem out in
Lucky in Abilene, waiting for my arrival
City in V.A., say hey ain't nobody tighter
Super Sounds in Atlanta like where that Mix Tap

Colorado fa sho, they say Koopa's on fire
Ask James at Eackazam, he'll you I'm no liar
in the game for a minute, I'm one of the biggest suppliers
I'm the rapper they for, you the rapper they tired of

How the hell you say you blew up so and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty check and know nothing 'bout
I sorry for the thirteen year old teenagers, who loving him
They try to tangle with the sharks but I'm sorry, he swim

I'ma rip off another limb, no need for
I suggest you get to shaking the spot and just switch locations
I wouldn't stop if he told me, if him and Clark Kent was
'Cause he couldn't spit hotter than me that was kissing Satan

I know the public is for Controversy to sail
Most of the rest of the real locked and ain't made bail
Pimp, Z-Ro, 50/50 locked up behind
of snitch figga ass niggaz like Dike Jones trying to tell

Who? Hell naw, Hell naw
He told me a story then the one he trying to tell y'all
Who? naw, who? Hell naw
I don't wan' diss my old dog so I'ma chunk a deuce for

Who DSR that he make more than me and P
And my Slim Thee, Dike Jones could it be
You could of praised my whole body and afford a sleeve
I don't even a CD and still clear more than forty G's

A month and it's just my check and ain't got to my savings
The money the is saving, plus the money my safe is saving
Let's flame him since he say he blazing
He up quick and nobody was there to save him

Keep it cool I tried to but you know I'm a
Get respect in and all the way down to
Florida DJ Smallz, with DJ Drama
Off money I make, I'll probably go hit the Bahamas

Get respect in Cali, they popping collars
Get respect of the streets, you get to tollers
So what I'm trying to say is, I'ma be here
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the they tired of

you Chamillion, um, you heard it here first
At WKTB work your booty, Pimp station, um
seems to be an excessive amount of fraud artists out here
And we have a couple of artists here that the same way
Uh, let me hear you have to say here sir

Let me silence all the talk, can't up with my vault
You ain't getting no respect real G's on the North
You get put in duct tape, you cupcake you too
Ain't no got broke off this hard since Tha Boss

seen your chain but I how much it cost
You be like E.S.G. and let your body defrost
Seen the that you was saying, was Swishahouse
But was Tow Down's studio and that was the South

You ain't in the dope
Real know, he wasn't moving cocaine
Real niggaz po' a cup of that drank
I know, ain't repeating your name

What you gonna say Dike is a clown
around hurry and you gon' get beat down
Man hold up I'm in the club, sipping
And niggaz tired of Dike Jones in D-Town

And a one and a two and a nobody
Who he with? Man it sho ain't nobody
Pass me the Nina, don't I got it
Whodie I'll blow his chest up, he have nobody

I was gripping on my steal and wood wheel, wood
Music on the radio, I feel, couldn't feel
in a grey tape 'cause I'm trill
Pussy gimmick nigga, nigga, get real, get

But don't make me grab this steel
Pull it, I'll levitate crew
Nigga you don't represent the
My nigga, ever say you do

I turn that scene, to a crime
make me, yellow tape your shoe
'Cause DJ Screw, elevated
And Screw, you
Man it back, I'm with it