Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

How doin' out there?
I wanna welcome y'all
Welcome some of y'all for the time, huh? Killa
We did it again, fuck wit us
Suck a dick man, aiyyo Jones, good?
Santana, Freaky, they be mad this time, huh?
Aiyyo I got my man Kay Slay up in the
Harlem, you know what it is, good?

You how we get down, East side, El Barrio
El barrio up in this bitch, Kay
bitch blowing up my motherfuckin' phone right now
Man, hold up, hol', yo man
Yo son
good?
I gotta tell you my dog told me
When you a chick, you gotsta straight slap her

Slap
Yeah, you first meet her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
that, though?
'Cause later on down the
You ain't never gotsta to worry
That chick you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

what I'm sayin' nigga
But see the thing is me
I understand how a bitch could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck
And then go give another nigga her money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you gotta
That's cause ya game is

Oh no, nah, not me Ka', I'm talking about another
I know my game is tight, nigga, know I
We getting ready set this shit the off
Jones, where we at, huh? Harlem, harlem,

Yo, yo, I you to step son
For I fuck ya moms, you my step son
Y'all be calling me daddy,
The "Rag Muffin" soon say
Y'all fuck around with Numsay
Y'all gonna see
I'm a savage but
Now I rock karrots that I'm

See this on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I ain't with words
Act up and be to the birds
I return with birds, any 28 grams
A that I touch, pretty much turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, pokin' ya
Hauntin' ya all over the dawn
Using a dope then I'm back

Cobacabana, no joke I'm
Cops come for dope, it's a
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
Rush the crib, go in the
Don't me, Stana
If you do, I'm blowin' the
That'll rip that vest apart, hit ya and heart
I ain't finished, just the start

You'll be calling for up, praying for help
my life, I'm taking myself
All the achin' I
In my at night, praying for wealth
Bitches dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, fuck all rap shit, man
Let's get to business, harlem
Okay, good, let's poppin' nigga