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 it off a bridge

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

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, out in taller
Lucky Music in Abilene, waiting for my
Music City in V.A., say hey nobody tighter
Super Sounds in Atlanta where that Mix Tap Messiah

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

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

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

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

Hell naw, who? Hell naw
He told me a different story the one he trying to tell y'all
Who? Hell naw, who? naw
I don't wan' diss my old dog so I'ma chunk a 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 drop 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 he say that he blazing
He blew up and nobody was there to save him

it cool I tried to but you know I'm a rider
Get in Louisiana and all the way down to
Florida DJ Smallz, Atlanta with DJ
Off this money I make, I'll go hit the Bahamas

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

Tha-thank you Chamillion, um, you it here first
At WKTB your booty, Pimp radio station, um
There 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 what you have to say sir

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I turn that scene, to a crime
Don't make me, yellow your shoe
'Cause DJ Screw, Screw
And Screw, you
Man bring it back, I'm it