Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

In the 2000...
{M-O-P} still
Squad!}
{The generation...}
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All right let me brake it one for time for you
You
Yo Primo hold me down son, 'cause we ain't playin no games

[Lil'
Fuck the Coast, this is N.Y., N.Y.
N-I-N-E, make M-I-A
And I a, it's Fizzy Womack truck
don't get in my way
Fuck the jail faces, I leave your body for the to trace
Fight along with the aces
if you hear me
I turn your head into a skeleton
And leave it hollow if you me
I keep it funky, me son
I my Timb's untied, I don't plan to run
Niggas see Lil' Fame creep the back street
my aluminum ass whoopa in the back-seat
What the fuck is this? Van Damme flick, that's cute
But I'm to fuck up your day do
Yes (yes) yes (yes) yo
I step to my backwood to brown and start clippin

[Chorus: M.O.P. &
International, bell ringer, ruckus
Downtown swinga, SS Thousand, my finger
We here with the whole squad, Family empire
Fizzy Womack (clack-clack) for Roll Call
International, bell ringer, ruckus
Downtown swinga, SS Thousand, my finger
We with the whole squad, First Family empire
Dog (Bucka-Blaow) reportin for Roll Call

[Billy
Yo, what if I leave you, you stand?
B-I-Double (Danze)
with a vengeance, listen Mr. Simmer
Before I throw copper tops through the back of your
Y'all niggas remember, 1-9-9-3 (M-O-P) what goin be
Just it loud and clear
Come nigga, I can't hear nigga
I'm in one ear nigga (yeah nigga)
You are pathetic, if you wonderin if I'm sympathetic
bet it, you should give me a little credit
I grew up where equivalent to none (none)
Wit blood in my (palm), I walk wit my arms (arms)
Hellerin (uh-huh), in the dark and the punks sparkin & barkin
At soldier, it's the untouchable type, that you like
We burn pipes, it's

[Lil'
I rip ya body on a system
Nigga feel me, I my goons
Straight bumpin the tunes of
to Queens kid, bumpin some mean shit
Bumps thumps on the side of me, smokin some green
(First Faaaaaaam) the premonition son
We heavy metal, your love? (Ghetto prisoners)
Racka (bung-bung) Racka (bung-bung) rrrrrrrrrrrrracka,

[Billy
Aiyo we live by the code of the
wit our peeps
Since it's hard to eat, we sleep
I put my life on the line step of the way
It's for a good cause (for you and yours) of
Okay, now that we that
Nigga where the fuck money at
I you got it, and I want it Jack
give me half of that
Take the other half and get another pack
And I'll be for that