Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call (Clean Version)

[Lil' Jon
Yeah!
Right now (whats up)
It's for the real, real roll call
Now when you hear your city or state (Uh Huh) being
You put What put yo' middle finger up
ATL, St. Louis, Alabahma, Chicago, The Carolina's, Naptown,
DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York, texas, You know!

[Lil'
Ya'll mess wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll renegades mess wit my (yo!)
Ya'll renegades wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll renegades wit my click (yo!)

Jon:] I don't like dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I don't like them
Jon:] I don't like dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I like them tricks
[Lil Jon:] I like dem boyz
Sam:] I don't like them tricks
[Lil I don't like dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I don't like them

1: Lil Jon]
whut's click flexin' ass flauntin' ass,!
Be some real ass ass
Be ho ass!
ass rapper!
Be head-bussin' gangsta ass, gangsta ass !
Be some runnin' and scarey ass, ass!
Be some Roy beat ya ass, beat ya ass !
Be cake and handcuffin,! handcuffin ass!
Be some "Send them out!" "girls out!" !
Be some tricking "Don't pay , pay them!"
Be some Don pimpin' ass!
Be 22 havin' ass!
Be some street sweepin' ass, sweepin' ass!
Them ol' half ounce ass, ass!
Be some dirty movin' ass!
Be kissin' security ass, security ass!
girls and let 'em know ass, ass, ass!

[Lil'
Ya'll really mess wit my click (yo!)
really can't mess wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll really can't wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll really can't mess wit my (yo!)

Jon:] I don't like dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I don't like tricks
[Lil Jon:] I don't like dem
[Big Sam:] I don't like tricks
[Lil Jon:] I don't dem boyz
[Big I don't like them tricks
Jon:] I don't like dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I don't like them

[Verse 2: Ice
See mean
afraid
Ol'
Smile and
I a false
Diana
So if ya
tha boss
He's a
and groupa
Act
I'll nuke a
'cause youse a
And im a
Lil'
ya pappy
Its Ice
And Jon
So if ya
Keep it
To you
Feel tha
Get yo ass in tha trunk
You tell?
dump a shell
Send a
ta hell
Thats ya

And I belt a
God a!

[Lil'
renegades mess wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll renegades wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll renegades wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll mess wit my click (yo!)

Lil Jon (Talking)]
Yeah!
I see you and your lil click up in tha (what!)
I see ifngaz over there talkin' and isht
But you what (What!)
Yeah do it and get dealt wit real...'motha real quick! Get 'em Cube!

[Verse 3: Ice
we come boy
Real, Real shoot ta betta run boy
Or you can me how I feel as a
Real,
Which,
Go get a, get a (What!)
No
(What!) better do I say
'cause I'm in tha brain (insane in the brain)
Yeah, I got Rick James in my
Real, real change
We just let it
Roll thru tha gutter
Daddy let 'em hang
And cut 'em its butter man
skeet skeet
Naw thats tha man
'cause my skeet never
OUT THIS mayne
TNA ain't out my ass DNA
crazy *itch have ya ass off E&J
Fake, fake got real, real bein' gay
Til my peoples come around its like and day
Now she wanna her god and the way she pray
boyz all know thats tha playa way

[Lil'
renegades mess wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll renegades wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll mess wit my click (yo!)
Ya'll mess wit my click (yo!)

[Lil Jon:] I don't like dem
Sam:] I don't like them tricks
[Lil Jon:] I don't like dem
[Big Sam:] I don't like tricks
[Lil Jon:] I don't dem boyz
[Big Sam:] I don't like tricks
[Lil Jon:] I don't dem boyz
[Big I don't like them tricks

[Bridge: Lil
We runnin
click ain't shooo
We this
click ain't shooo
We in tha gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin'
We in tha gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin'
We in tha on tha block
You in tha gettin' shot
We in tha hood on tha
You in tha hood gettin'
We quick ta you what we bout
You quick to run ya run ya,'
We quick ta you what we bout
You to run ya, run ya' mouth
We real, real from tha
And we act a a beast
We real, real from tha
And we act a a beast
We gangsta, from the west
Puttin in ya vest
We gangsta, gangsta from the
Puttin in ya vest
My midwest hard
ta pull ya pull ya' card
My midwest hard
Quick ta pull ya, pull ya
And south we set if off
Blow ya , ya' face off
And down we set if off
ya , blow ya' face off
(roll call!)