Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, kids
I know, you're 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
have no fear, the Messiah's here
We gon' shut it down, this year,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

A month and it's just my check and even got to my savings
The money the bank is saving, the money my safe is saving
Let's flame him he say that he blazing
He blew up quick and nobody was there to him

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

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

Tha-thank you Chamillion, um, you it here first
At work your booty, Pimp radio station, um
There to be an excessive amount of fraud artists out here
And we have a couple of artists 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 respect from real G's on the
You get put in duct tape, you cupcake you too
Ain't no rapper got broke off this since Tha Boss

I've seen your chain but I how it cost
You be like E.S.G. and let your body defrost
Seen the studio you was saying, was Swishahouse
But that was Tow Down's and that was the South

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

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

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

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

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

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