Luyện nghe bài hát Roll Call

Attention, kids
I know, you're of his
If it ain't no Cham, then it ain't jam
I threw it off a

And if it hurts ears
And tired, of what you hear
Homie no fear, the Messiah's here
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 Sounds in Atlanta like where Mix Tap Messiah

fa sho, they say that Koopa's on fire
Ask at Eackazam, he'll tell you I'm no liar
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 you say you blew up so quick and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty check and know nothing 'bout
I feel sorry for the thirteen year old teenagers, who him
They try to tangle the sharks 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 and just switch locations
I wouldn't stop if he told me, if him and Clark was dating
'Cause he spit hotter than me that pussy was kissing Satan

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

Who? Hell naw, who? 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 deuce for

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

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

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

Get respect in Cali, Vallejo they popping
Get respect of the streets, you get respected to
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 first
At WKTB work your booty, radio station, um
There seems to be an excessive 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, 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 since Tha

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

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

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

And a one and a two and a nobody
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 won't have

I was gripping on my steal and wood wheel, wood
Music on the radio, I couldn't feel, feel
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 your
Nigga you don't the real
My nigga, don't say you do

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