Luyện nghe bài hát Clans, Posses, Crews & Kliks

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

Verse rock, ruck

And one time for mind, one time for the snitch droppin dime
Me don't wanna hear you when my nine's to your spine
diss, rocky, mountain, energy's from my
Fountain of youth runnin my brain pounded
So don't be found in my
If you don't who 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, niggaz start runnin for shelter
Live and direct with a tenth that's that nigga from heltah skeltah
Word em up I murder ducks who never of ruck plus
My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I (blahhh)
Girls demand me, mad bitches I the
Microphone you hand me till the remand me (what)
Can we, get like rodney, and rock please
Put these niggaz in they proper place you cocky

I, be the bringer wringer of a niggaz neck
Wrecker of a set I shots with a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin bout they rnrin
(they us comin and turned to track stars, check it)
I be, sloppy, I be rotc
I rock heads bedrock to yugoslav-ia
Robbin you and your blind yeah we do crimes
Find that fine, or in to behind
Now you whine, but yo stop the clot cryin
Like screwface, I in the mood to bash your in
Devils know who I am, madman from heltah skeltah
Mr. flipster, rock, of sam

As the world turns in my search for
I the God in life, for some insight
Freaky like a golden shower when my bowels
Hit instrumentals get influential colin powell, now
the world, stick my dick in the dirt
Pull tunes on spooks who claim I cool like levert
Expert when I my lyrics like a rebel
cause the devil never take me to that next level
It's humble in asphault jungles
When you slang rocks and ricans in back deal with
Some may wonder, the evil these two men do, you
Lyrical landlord, your rent due

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

two: rock, ruck

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

So what's the for the treason, punk you wanna die
My crucify those who try to defy
God cipher devine drop bombs on the
In the mood to get rude with the instead of my nine (hah)
Now I (what) want a nigga to with hand skills
Man chill, might end up in a
Stand still, nigga you know the
Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got to piss in
Plus I get when my mic strikes windpipes
Me and rock is this tight (there'll be no fist fights)
You're lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich
Who sniff coke, now your broke ain't no misquote
I just spoke, wicked with words of wisdom
Like cyclops I spot fly shots ill vision
Similar to none son so it fuckin
Savages get sewn the fuck up shots to they spleen

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