Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, little
I know, fans of his
If it ain't no Cham, then it gon' jam
I it off a bridge

And if it your ears
And tired, of what you hear
Homie have no fear, the Messiah's
We gon' shut it down, year, yeah

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, out in taller
Music in Abilene, waiting for my arrival
Music City in V.A., say hey ain't tighter
Super Sounds in Atlanta like that Mix Tap Messiah

Colorado fa sho, say that Koopa's on fire
Ask James at Eackazam, he'll tell you I'm no
Been in the 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 feel sorry for the thirteen old teenagers, who loving him
They try to with the sharks but I'm sorry, he doesn't swim

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

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

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

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

A month and just my check and ain't even got to my savings
The money the is saving, plus the money my safe is saving
flame him since he say that he blazing
He blew up quick and was there to save him

Keep it cool I tried to but you I'm a rider
Get respect in and all the way down to
DJ Smallz, Atlanta with DJ Drama
Off this 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 rapper tired of

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

Let me silence all the talk, match up with my vault
You getting no respect from real G's on the North
You get put in duct tape, you you too soft
no rapper got broke off this hard since Tha Boss

I've seen your but I how much it cost
You can't be like E.S.G. and let your body
Seen the studio that you was saying, was
But that was Tow Down's and that was the South

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

What you say now? Dike is a clown
Come hurry and you gon' get beat down
Man hold up I'm in the club, crown
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 up, he won't have nobody

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

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

I that scene, to a crime scene
Don't make me, yellow tape shoe
DJ Screw, elevated Screw
And Screw, you
Man it back, I'm with it