Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

How y'all doin' out
I wanna welcome y'all
Welcome 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 time, huh?
Aiyyo I got my man Kay Slay up in the
Harlem, you know it is, what's good?

You how we get down, East side, El Barrio
El up in this bitch, aiyyo Kay
This bitch up my motherfuckin' phone right now
Man, hold up, hol', yo man
Yo son
good?
I gotta tell you 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, just
Why's that,
'Cause later on down the
You ain't gotsta to worry about
That chick you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

That's I'm sayin' nigga
But see the is with me
I don't how a bitch could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck
And then go give another her fucking money
Knaw I
Nah cam, you gotta
That's cause ya game is

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

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

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

Cobacabana, no joke I'm
come for dope, it's a damper
I'm low in Atlanta, get hot, go to
the crib, go in the hampter
Don't follow me,
If you do, I'm blowin' the
rip that vest apart, hit ya chest and heart
I finished, that's just the start

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