Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

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

And if it hurts your
And you're tired, of you hear
Homie no fear, the Messiah's here
We gon' shut it down, year, yeah

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

Colorado fa sho, they say that Koopa's on
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 they waiting for, you the rapper they tired of

How the hell you say you up so quick and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty check and nothing 'bout publishing
I feel sorry for the thirteen old teenagers, who loving him
They try to tangle 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 the spot and just switch locations
I stop if he told me, if him and Clark Kent was dating
'Cause he spit hotter than me that pussy was kissing Satan

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

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

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

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

Keep it cool I tried to but you I'm a rider
Get respect in Louisiana and all the way to
Florida DJ Smallz, Atlanta DJ Drama
Off this money I make, 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

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

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

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

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

What you gonna say now? Dike is a
Come around hurry and you gon' get down
Man hold up I'm in the club, crown
And niggaz getting of Dike Jones in D-Town

And a one and a two and a three
Who he messing Man it sho ain't nobody
me the Nina, don't worry I got it
Whodie blow his chest up, he won't have nobody

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

But nigga don't make me grab this
Pull it, I'll your crew
you don't represent the real
My nigga, don't say you do

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