Luyện nghe bài hát 4 My Click (street)

[ Mic Geronimo ]
yeah
'94
Ca$h Click

Ja

Chris
Get

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

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

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

[ VERSE 2: Black ]
is fucked up and it gets worse everyday
That's why we sling rocks and all with them A.K.'s
Straight reachin to all them niggas hustlin on the
Packin em glocks, muthafuck the cops
Lleyo's a street main occupation
Caught in the game, the morgue's your destination
So go with your badself, nigga
I'm knockin dicks in the dirt with one finger
Wine be fine, the fuck, so is crime, nigga
Roll a zhigge zhigge and on the trigger, nigga
Show no shame when you're up in this game
Maintain, but never strain with the blow
Cause in this trade you're full of tricks and
Downfall and rises, the Click
Settin for less, why fess?
no turnin back, get caught up in this bloody mess

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

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[ Mic Geronimo ]
yeah

3 brand new
To get nothin but

Yeah
One

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(yeah)
(muthafucka