Luyện nghe bài hát Call of Da Wild

I'll be coming the ghetto when I come kicking one for the treble
Y'all stoop to my level, I'm like the devil or whatever
I'm picking up and 'em down like dishes
Call me Kenny Anderson cause I those Southern bitches
I ain't bragging, folks me up and down the road
To be up when I gets into my clowning mode
Then go to clown up on ass like Bozo
Oh no, then on top of they asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer
Come Comet, come Dasher, come
Come with machine guns, I think that is the answer
But the question 'Should we take bullshit from them people?'
I'm 300 on my SAT and I am equal
Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm
I've had it up to forehead of niggas trying to us
To graduate is really becoming a very journey
I feel like a steering wheel, for them is trying to me
a hate monger, and I'm wishing and I wonder
Damn, I graduate before I hit the summer
I think not, Friendly trying to dig up in me
He said I'm assed and got no future
And so he sent me up the creek and
Stroking like hell without no
But niggas is getting smart, we back on the
No longer, know y'all had us down for some years
It's the call of da nigga, uh, there it is

I hear voices in my head and keep callin me

As I step, the is empty
No words as I serve with my dialect, so I get respect
call me T, it's a T thing with a G swing
Let my nuts down to the flo' main
Smoking dang dang, making mics swang
In my Z, nobody can see me
Cruising down the block, just like I was a
In a world full of nuts,
I'd be mad even if I called him Uncle Sam
So bring dough to the Goodie
T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie be
Don't flex on next, I necks too
Rollin Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94

Yeah, you know what I'm

I hear voices in my head and they callin me

Yeah, I'm steady bucking
Not ducking 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, niggas
Squeezin rhymes like that noose around your
You can't hang with this, see ain't no to this
I show no so take off because I'm dangerous
I breaks 'em off like I was Beat Street, see I be
Speaking of breaking, on how to get your life taken, boy
Fucking around with me will get your cabbage cut, your wig
Simply means I'm bringing the funk with the tips
shit is how I'm kicking it
Comin around the ghetto, soft as a tack on a jackass
So it or flip it, I'll still be a player
Puffy afro with nigga off in my hair
Shit, that's how I run my shit and that's how it be
That nigga B-O-I, that be me, ye
See I'm a player, got my on
Thinking about the volume and thickness of my
You see that cash is in my shit like colon
Even though I never smoke that like...yeah
I give a call of da wild to my around the projects
So flex or get served with a pop neck shit
OG, gangsta, not quite
But maybe when I'm locked up, lifting weights, getting right
Life's a bitch with a G-string cause off in your ass it hey
So you can see who can really
But y'all don't do nothing, y'all can go to hell
Ain't no in office cause I'm locked off in a cell
So can you feel me,

I hear voices in my head and they keep me

Khujo, coming in dope, it
I got more problems the average Joe
So come 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn
a jack, top of the burbs, and my notebook is a bird
K's into capping
Throwing to do load, so my fire looking through the want ads
And only red hot, in your pot with something wicked
But you feel it, sticking out your monkey ass
I could let shit rot in the past, now it's time to blast ass
Mr. Knighton take off hat
Can't even my my locs in
Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it
you go on your hoe's bar
Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo
And they just might want to you
Out with the
The price of is beginning to be a risky business
Unkay, Parkay.
How do you like the taste of hot butter melting your biscuits?
This is your brain on drugs, this is brain,
Don't cut niggas I hang with there were apartments
In Chapel Forest, it's getting
The child is on the prowl, yeah!
I let out a to the wild
I let out a call to the