Luyện nghe bài hát Call It What U Want

You've now the quest to the black triangle
Now you know the reason for the Black theory, ha ha ha
Yes, it has many meanings but no how you define it
It still comes out black, see just a hair trim
So you can it what you want

Now I clown around, I hang around, with the Underground
But when I'm with the we droppin' ya
And if you're a hoe then be knockin' ya, baby, why not
You shouldn't me 'cause I'm popular

The with the glock, I love to pop the gun
Coppers get shot, they shouldn't try to the Mafia
2Pac'll pack a person, pump the
I'm G-Funk, but you can call it what you want

How many times, I gotta ya, don't ignore me
be my hoe or hit the do', you're nothin' for me
(See ya)
That's why I to go on tour G

Scores of whores behind the door, a naughty
Now, I'm sippin' on a
So you can call it what you just pass
The and kick it Money

Well, I am the danger, the danger, similar to a
I for rounds of conflicts chomp and stomp em while y'all chillin'
In Tokyo, check it as I choke a poke rapper
Capped his ass
Than a of pound of crepes'll go on Mother's Day

First and fifteenth, way of sayin' it
I got new clips so trip but okay to get your crew
'Cause ooh, I'll send team to the showers
They true and do and rippin' and got the Wonder Twin

I devour much venom, lunch breaks I shit em, I stink
Whaddya think, this is a threat? Just about it
Come back, you're done black, see was the stopper
But call me the indo when I chop ya with the shopper

Sting ya with the stinger, the trigger finger, I blow you to bits
And I be gettin' a kick out of the mic and flingin'
Lyrics with the security
I smoke a but I'm not Jamaican, so won't you let a

doodle doo, what he hasta, raise my hand and cast a
Hellafied spell you can't tell you ask a
Weatherman he'll sigh and reply, "You stayed in the house"
'Cause Mon is gonna rain on their

Now, clear the smoke and grab a by his throat
And let him go 'til he holla, holla, billygoat
Now Money Money B, once said to me
"187, why you wanna be a G?",

I to clock big G's, and hang out all night
And never bout a bitch, 'cause she can't tell me shit
Plus, money is a pimp thang
(What?)
'Cause see if you was in my shoes, you'd be doin' the

So don't ever ever fuck with, I'm a playa
when I'm bustin' on a punk, I could never be a customer
Now peep this, 'cause when I'm deep
The only customers gettin' served in the house is the pussy, I
They wanna pop ying-yang

I em, "Sit down, shut up bitch, and let me kick game"
(Y' know)
'Cause hoes always be sayin', they got it on but if they wanna
Get with a nigga like me they pay a fee, I am not
The no mack nigga, from the called, Silk

I'm from the planet Black Life, that freaks pimps
Yo, take a sip
Of the psycho mega hoesta must be a-playa
Now hold up, wait a
Nah, I you bitches on the last record, yo
like I'm high on a raggamuffin' spliff

Me the dope sound what a man, the
(Come)
Mon wanna see me fade shit, like I did last year
So I on em, then I coast on em

No, I never never had a murder rap
And if you you say
I did it you're to get your neck snapped
So it is, and how it's gonna be
So I the joint, to my man KMG

you can call it what you want but if you don't
I'm still a nigga with a pimp strut, ooh, a nut
Ah, say what you want, I'm for a cha-ohh
Well alright, you silly ass hoe

Now when you to rhyme to boo and get tramped
(Get tramped)
Give a call to the clinic, ATL's the pimp
And see which playa, is up for the
('Cause you skeez-in, you broke)

So toast hoes like I said before
I fuck four bitches a day, and I'm lookin' for
'Cause cords of of hoes be leavin' my house
Like, bam and I'm like,

Now my done labeled me
The dangerous neighborhood nastyman they know I can
When you up in the morning I only give ya five pushes
I'll be out by your garage, awaitin' behind the
Drinkin' coffee, waitin' to talk see
Like a true hoe gigolo be

See I'm a and the rest of them are fakers
Especially when it to the bitches and they moneymakers
A simp nigga to dish a tramp but I don't
So ease Mafioso on the corner, what you, want