Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, kids
I know, you're of his
If it ain't no Cham, then it ain't jam
I threw it off a

And if it your ears
And you're tired, of what you
Homie have no fear, the Messiah's
We shut it down, this year, yeah

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, out in taller
Lucky Music in Abilene, for my arrival
Music City in V.A., say hey nobody tighter
Super Sounds in Atlanta like that Mix Tap Messiah

fa sho, they say that Koopa's on fire
Ask at Eackazam, he'll tell you I'm no liar
Been in the for a minute, I'm one of the biggest suppliers
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the rapper they of

How the you say you blew up so quick and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty and know nothing 'bout publishing
I feel sorry for the year old teenagers, who loving him
They try to tangle with the sharks but I'm sorry, he swim

rip off another limb, no need for partici-hating
I suggest that you get to shaking the spot and switch locations
I wouldn't stop if he me, if him and Clark Kent was dating
'Cause he couldn't spit hotter than me that pussy was kissing

I know the is waiting for Controversy to sail
Most of the of the real niggaz locked and ain't made bail
Pimp, Z-Ro, locked up behind jail
'Cause of snitch figga ass like Dike Jones trying to tell

Who? Hell naw, who? naw
He told me a different story then the one he trying to tell
Hell naw, who? Hell naw
I don't wan' diss my old dog so chunk a deuce for Paul

Who told DSR that he make than me and P
And my nigga Slim Thee, Dike Jones it be
You could of praised my whole and couldn't afford a sleeve
I don't even drop a CD and still clear more than G's

A month and it's just my check and ain't got to my savings
The money the bank is saving, plus the money my safe is
Let's him since he say that he blazing
He blew up quick and was there to save him

Keep it I tried to but you know I'm a rider
Get in Louisiana and all the way down to
Florida DJ Smallz, with DJ Drama
Off this money I make, probably go hit the Bahamas

Get in Cali, Vallejo they popping collars
Get respect of the streets, you get to tollers
So what I'm trying to say is, be here regardless
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the they tired of

Tha-thank you Chamillion, um, you heard it here
At WKTB work your booty, radio station, um
There to be an excessive amount of fraud artists out here
And we a couple of artists here that feel the same way
Uh, let me hear you have to say here sir

Let me silence all the talk, can't match up my vault
You ain't getting no from real G's on the North
You get put in duct tape, you you too soft
Ain't no rapper got broke off this hard since Tha

I've your chain but I how much it cost
You can't be like E.S.G. and let body defrost
Seen the that you was saying, was Swishahouse
But was Tow Down's studio and that was the South

You ain't in the dope
niggaz know, he wasn't moving cocaine
Real niggaz po' a whole cup of drank
Niggaz I know, ain't repeating name

you gonna say now? Dike is a clown
Come hurry and you gon' get beat down
Man hold up I'm in the club, sipping
And niggaz getting tired of Dike Jones in

And a one and a two and a three
Who he with? Man it sho ain't nobody
Pass me the Nina, don't I got it
Whodie I'll blow his up, he won't have nobody

I was gripping on my steal and wheel, wood wheel
Music on the radio, I couldn't feel, feel
Popped in a grey tape I'm trill
Pussy nigga, nigga, get real, get real

But nigga don't make me this steel
it, I'll levitate your crew
Nigga you represent the real
My nigga, don't say you do

I turn that scene, to a crime
Don't make me, yellow tape shoe
DJ Screw, elevated Screw
And Screw, you
Man bring it back, I'm it