Luyện nghe bài hát Name Callin'

Name hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis sista unless she had it comin
Name callin fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista she had it comin

Name hasnt fallen into what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it
Name callin hasnt fallen what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it

Hold my Heineken 'Pache, Im bout to catch a
Bitches that think hard get snuffed
Fuck the
need to shut the fuck up, or step to me
All can do is be mad at me
Bitch, dont me
Niggas dont know Im nice these
You pay the with these
Come by Pisces, your life cease

You couldnt see my if you at my life like Mary
Your style is cheesy, how you gon
You dairy beware
'Cuz if its necessary be shoot the
Ill leave you somethin for the fairy
And all you rappers sellin sex than skill, chill
Ill rip your style, all the while keep my sex
Dont get it twisted yo, I never favored you

And I was raised by my niggas from the you
So fuck givin props where they aint due, you
And that who wrote the rhyme for you too
I got hot, when you play my spot you get like rugs
And youll never be the woman your father was
Stop flirtin with my nerve and head south
Next bitch say somethin worse, goin in your

Name callin hasnt fallen into what Im
I wouldnt dis another sista she had it comin
Name callin hasnt fallen into Im runnin
I dis another sista unless she had it comin

Another bitch my crown but I dont hate her
'Cuz she couldnt up if she was gettin fucked in the elevator
What you thought, I wouldnt your chin?
I was your fuckin friend?
See you and speak, tonight all that ends
act extra, where you from?
High post on low and then some
Ready to leave gums numb

Listenin to you is wack sex
A premature
A quickie, gets me stressed
doin it but it dont thrill me
Bitch, you know you me
get scared now, time to face the real me
Im to break my foot off in your anal
Ready to you some pain yo
up with that play dough

Style you stole, to mix it up and make it blimp
Sound Lauryn, with a dash of lil Kim
We know bootleg, Korean, coughin, ho
I know its bootleg 'cuz they mosquito
Whats worse? Your press-ons, or gear?
I should buy your contract, put your ass on for another year
You picked the wrong one, so bring your
Now we can handle this like
Or care to smoke other

Name callin hasnt fallen what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another sista unless she had it
Name callin hasnt fallen what Im runnin
I wouldnt dis another unless she had it comin

ya feel like rappers be on some bandwagon shit
But I gets boogie, quick fix with from toastin too many spirits
Fuck all cheesy bum bitches fakin these riches
Niggas representin for real live niggas, 96
What the Chicks pimpin they sex appeal
How you
(Stupid)
Got the now, dead up in your grill

'Bout to go up in your raw, so you industry
Never saw the lights before, now you model and
Overload hold on piece, when I rock shit like this
You cant flip, 'cuz [unverified] be twisted
(What?)
All that shit that you be smokin got you buggin
Think that you step to my crew?
We be nut
Turnin rough niggas and the bitch is like