Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, little
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 here
We gon' shut it down, year, yeah

A.N.I. out in Cleveland, Eminem out in
Lucky Music in Abilene, for my arrival
Music in V.A., say hey ain't nobody tighter
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
Been in the game for a minute, I'm one of the suppliers
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the they tired of

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Get respect in Cali, Vallejo they popping
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 rapper they of

you Chamillion, um, you heard it here first
At WKTB your booty, Pimp radio station, um
seems to be an excessive amount of fraud artists out here
And we have a of artists here that feel the same way
Uh, let me what you have to say here sir

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

seen your chain but I how much it cost
You can't be E.S.G. and let your body defrost
Seen the studio that you was saying, was
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 po' a whole cup of that drank
Niggaz I know, repeating your name

What you say now? Dike is a clown
around hurry and you gon' get beat down
Man up I'm in the club, sipping crown
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 chest up, he have nobody

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

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

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