Luyện nghe bài hát Intro

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

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

her?
Yeah, when you first her, just slap her
Off the
Off the bat, backhand
that, though?
'Cause later on the line
You never gotsta to worry about
chick telling you
"Cam, you treat me the way you used to"

That's what I'm sayin'
But see the thing is me
I understand how a bitch could go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, whoever
And then go give another nigga her fucking
I mean?
Nah cam, you gotta
That's ya game is tight

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

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

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 bitch I touch, pretty much turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow Ca Baton, ya moms
Hauntin' ya all over the dawn
Using a dope then I'm back

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

You'll be calling for back up, for help
my life, I'm taking myself
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 prank
Yo cam, all this rap shit, man
Let's get to business, harlem
Okay, it's good, poppin' nigga