Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

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

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

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

That's I'm sayin' nigga
But see the thing is me
I don't understand how a could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, whoever
And then go give nigga her fucking money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you understand
That's ya game is tight

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

Yo, yo, I you to step son
For I fuck ya moms, you my step son
Y'all be me daddy, 'cause
The "Rag Muffin" y'all say
fuck around with brother Numsay
Y'all see doomsday
I'm a but colder
Now I rock karrots that I'm

See this on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I concerned with words
Act up and be to the birds
I return with them birds, any 28
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 gone

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
Cops come for dope, a damper
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
the crib, go in the hampter
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
Fuck my life, I'm myself
All the I felt
In my at night, praying for wealth
Bitches dissin', "What's the ma? I ain't ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos prank
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
Let's get down to business,
Okay, it's good, poppin' nigga