Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

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

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

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

Colorado fa sho, they say that Koopa's on
Ask James at Eackazam, he'll tell you I'm no
Been in the game for a minute, I'm one of the 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 'bout publishing
I feel sorry for the thirteen year old teenagers, who him
They try to tangle the sharks but I'm sorry, he doesn't swim

rip off another limb, no need for partici-hating
I suggest that you get to shaking the spot and just locations
I wouldn't if he told me, if him and Clark Kent was dating
'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 niggaz locked and made bail
Pimp, Z-Ro, 50/50 up behind jail
'Cause of snitch figga ass niggaz like Jones trying to tell

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

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

A month and it's just my check and even got to my savings
The money the bank is saving, the money my safe is saving
Let's flame him since he say he blazing
He blew up quick and nobody was to save him

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

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

Tha-thank you Chamillion, um, you heard it here
At WKTB work your booty, Pimp 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, can't match up with my
You getting no respect from real G's on the North
You get put in duct tape, you cupcake you too
Ain't no rapper got broke off this hard Tha Boss

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

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

What you gonna say now? is a clown
Come around hurry and you gon' get beat
Man hold up I'm in the club, sipping
And niggaz getting tired of 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 I'll blow his chest up, he have nobody

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

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

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