Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Click (street)

[ INTRO: Mic ]
yeah
'94
Money Click

Ja

Chris
Get

[ VERSE 1: ]
Ca$h Money Click flips acrobats over tracks
Summersaultin on and dropped off wax
Surprise, the nigga with the red eyes
I stay high with infrared seein through all y'all guys
get nervous, got sweat in your palms
I predict more downfall Sly Stone's moms
The fugitive runnin, crazed nigga the knife
Ill trife, got runnin for they life
Totin down off of and a forty
Recollect styles up in my ???? with my shortie
Who got, the that's hot (the Click)
I'm on the block, we're guardin spots, niggas' knots
So check us like illogic, some say I'm
Sizzling, in the summertime I be settin the
Subliminals, through your mentals
Fuckin heads up, leavin em in critical

[ CHORUS: Mic ]
for my Click, nigga, nothin but my Click, and
It's for my Click, nigga, but my Click, and
It's for my Click, nigga, but my Click, and
It's for my Click, nigga, Ca$h Money

(I represent my click like a four-pound) --> Keith

[ 2: Chris Black ]
Shit is up and it gets worse everyday
why we sling rocks and all relate with them A.K.'s
Straight reachin to all them niggas hustlin on the
Packin em glocks, sayin muthafuck the
Lleyo's a street nigga's main
Caught sleep in the game, the morgue's destination
So go ahead your badself, nigga
I'm knockin dicks in the dirt with one finger
Wine be fine, the fuck, so is crime, nigga
a zhigge zhigge and blaze on the trigger, nigga
Show no when you're caught up in this game
Maintain, but never flow with the blow
Cause in this you're full of tricks and surprises
Downfall and rises, the enterprises
Settin for less, why fess?
Ain't no turnin back, get up in this bloody mess

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[ VERSE 3: Ja ]
Big to my thug niggas, worldwide
to the East Side, West Side, nigga riiiiide..
Check out the way it's goin in the underground
The Click is four-pounds
A full pressure, nothin settlin for
stress, 550 for a Tec
Now it's time to move, and stack
Nemesis, Black, your hand on your gat
Cause it'is like that, the been good but it's rugged
True to the game, muthafucka, thug it
And make it happen, on stage or in the
Put down your micro ?????? beats
If shit's real all you fake niggas know the deal
Steal a from a dog and your cap get peeled
By CMC, RIP,
All praise is due to Ja Rule and Ca$h

[ ]

[ Mic Geronimo ]
yeah

3 brand new
To get nothin but

yeah
One

[ ]

(yeah)
(muthafucka