Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

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

You know how we get down, East side, El
El barrio up in bitch, aiyyo Kay
bitch blowing up my motherfuckin' phone right now
Man, hold up, hol', yo man
Yo son
What's
I tell you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you straight slap her

Slap
Yeah, when you first meet her, just her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
Why's that,
later on down the line
You ain't never to worry about
That telling you
"Cam, you don't me the way you used to"

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

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

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

See this parrot on my
He do the talking, I ain't concerned words
Act up and be returned to the
I return with birds, any 28 grams
A bitch that I touch, pretty turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, ya moms
Hauntin' ya aunt all over the
Using a dope I'm gone back

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

be calling for back up, praying for help
Fuck my life, I'm taking
All the achin' I
In my crib at night, praying for
Bitches dissin', "What's the ma? I ain't ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, fuck all rap shit, man
Let's get to business, harlem
Okay, it's good, let's nigga