Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

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

You how we get down, East side, El Barrio
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 gotta you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta straight her

Slap
Yeah, when you meet her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, just
that, though?
'Cause later on the line
You ain't never gotsta to 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 another nigga her fucking money
I mean?
Nah cam, you understand
cause ya game is tight

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

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

See this on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I ain't with words
Act up and be to the birds
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
ya aunt all over the dawn
Using a dope then I'm gone

Cobacabana, no I'm bananas
Cops for dope, it's 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 the hammer
That'll rip that vest apart, hit ya and heart
I ain't finished, just the start

You'll be for back up, praying for help
my life, I'm taking myself
All the achin' I
In my at night, praying for wealth
Bitches dissin', "What's the problem ma? I ballin'"
Now every ten minutes, hos callin'
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
get down to business, harlem
Okay, good, let's poppin' nigga