Luyện nghe bài hát Clans, Posses, Crews & Kliks

[rock] aiyyo son (yo) come downstairs son (what? )
[batty asshole, asshole, asshole!
[rock] like six bitch-ass niggaz on the corner son
(aiyyo word? ) these niggaz is rappin, raps n shit
Can't tell niggaz they ain't hype
They punk smoove bullshit, meet me downstairs son
I'ma set it on niggaz son
[ruck] yo i'ma be right man, I'm gettin dressed now
these niggaz have no idea son, check it check it

Verse rock, ruck

And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch dime
Me wanna hear you whine when my nine's to your spine
Glock diss, rocky, mountain, from my
Fountain of youth runnin through my pounded
So don't be in my clutches
If you who sparsky is, then you don't know who dutch is
Don't get snuffed kid, we ruckus
And rock mad domes we at it who's the first up
To see blackness like the

Fuck that, better start runnin for shelter
Live and direct with a nine tenth that's that nigga heltah skeltah
em up I murder ducks who never heard of ruck plus
My mind ills on rhyme with the nine that I buck (blahhh)
Girls demand me, mad bitches I the
Microphone you hand me till the judge me (what)
Can we, get along rodney, and rock please
Put these niggaz in they proper place cause you

I, be the drama bringer wringer of a neck
Wrecker of a set I shots with a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin bout they rnrin
(they heard us and turned to track stars, check it)
I be, never sloppy, I be
I rock heads from bedrock to
Robbin you and crew blind yeah we do crimes
Find that absolut's fine, or in to
Now you whine, but yo stop the clot cryin
Like screwface, I in the mood to bash eyes in
Devils does know who I am, madman heltah skeltah
Mr. flipster, rock, of sam

As the world turns in my search for
I seek the God in life, for insight
Freaky a golden shower when my golden bowels
Hit instrumentals get like colin powell, now
Fuck the world, my dick in the dirt
Pull tunes on spooks who claim I ain't like levert
Expert when I network my like a rebel
Vexed cause the devil never me to that next level
never humble in asphault jungles
When you rocks and ricans in back deal with bundles
Some may wonder, the evil two men do, torment you
landlord, your fuckin rent due

Clans, posses, crews and
All y'all bitch can suck my dick
Kliks, posses, crews and
Can't none of niggaz fuck with me and my man

two: rock, ruck

Aiyyo, one's for the, I pop
Two's for the anti-real snakes I and dropped
Three's for the ruck, bitch!
I be rock and the four's for cause with this shit we rip shop
Ask me how foul I am, mannn you know well
It was me that hit your up in my man's van
Too plexed your then like corn I pop shit
You can't flush, fuckin with us you're smacked with hock
Who dare square with me I break you
Tree worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do
Heltah skeltah is hectic hit the then step
If you wanna hear your click
See this center, but play no basketball
I do my shootin with a mac you fall
To the floor, ogc hit up everything come through the door
heltah skeltah mean war

So what's the for the treason, punk you wanna die
My mind those who try to defy
God cipher devine drop bombs on the
In the mood to get rude with the lyrics of my nine (hah)
Now I (what) want a to come with hand skills
Man chill, might end up in a
Stand still, you know the position
clickin from niggaz who ain't got pots to piss in
Plus I get when my mic strikes windpipes
Me and is this tight (there'll never be no fist fights)
You're lip when my fifth smokes the rich folks
Who sniff coke, now your bitch ain't no misquote
I just spoke, wicked ways words of wisdom
Like cyclops I fly shots with ill vision
Similar to none son so it seem
Savages get sewn the fuck up with shots to they

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