Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, kids
I know, fans of his
If it ain't no Cham, it ain't gon' jam
I it off a bridge

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

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, Eminem out in
Lucky Music in Abilene, for my arrival
Music City in V.A., say hey ain't nobody
Super in Atlanta like where that Mix Tap Messiah

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

How the hell you say you blew up so and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty check and know nothing publishing
I sorry for the thirteen year old teenagers, who loving him
They try to tangle with the but I'm sorry, he doesn't 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 told me, if him and Clark was dating
'Cause he couldn't spit hotter than me that was kissing Satan

I know the public is for Controversy to sail
Most of the rest of the niggaz locked and ain't made bail
Pimp, Z-Ro, 50/50 up behind jail
'Cause of snitch figga ass niggaz like Dike trying to tell

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

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

A month and it's my check and ain't even got to my savings
The money the bank is saving, the money my safe is saving
Let's flame him since he say he blazing
He up quick and nobody was there to save him

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I turn that scene, to a scene
Don't make me, tape your shoe
'Cause DJ Screw, elevated
And Screw, you
Man it back, I'm with it