Luyện nghe bài hát Clak Clak

Niggaz love the cash
Shake down say yea
1-9 niggaz the cash
yo BK no, oh, oh, oh

You ain't gotta love what I do, what I do
But you gon' respect I do
I don't like nothin' about you, frontin' you
We get money without you

1]
When down come through, who you gon' run to?
my money or we gon hunt you
Clak clak you what the gun do
My murder game like a Roy one, two
Now when the funds due who still gonna you
Son you might get slumped on a humble
Might get a stealth torpedo to make you
hazard to ya hustle
Knew it hard to touch you
Especially the bark, bark got a muzzle
And make the muffled
Chah - Chah {*silencer*} Brook-lyn
Is I, prepared for scuffles
You see I do what I must do
Niggaz fuck me, well nigga fuck you!

May I, a little something for the G's
And, make a few ends while I through
The late night shift on some night shit
On the gangstas
May I, a little something for the G's
And, make a few ends while I through
The late night shift on some night shit
While ya ain't home

2]
My mercedes on AMG's
Squeeze 80's 'til they empty
Seen it's a style to hate me
But even inside I'm cool like a A/C
The nickel back in the park they paid me
The PJ's get shot up blame me
Ya bitch wanna real nigga, she gon' me
I'm the voice of Brooklyn, nigga you
need to be answered
Sexy rap niggaz a dancer, I'm cancer
Kill you in a of days
You's a durag nigga that I battled ya
inclusive, or shake a slug off, I'm elusive
Got new guns can't to use it
Although, I step all
Get respect also, hold I'm all-pro

3]
Now we official, I'll my issues
Either comply or I you, simple
Hardrock, livin' on Hard Knock
Hate a bitch nigga car hop, no
The dashboard in my BM, confusing
Head game on my BM, cause
I pump rock myself, the infusion
Shake down got pink but not an