Luyện nghe bài hát Clans, Posses, Crews & Kliks

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

Verse one: rock,

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

Fuck that, niggaz better start runnin for
Live and direct with a nine that's that nigga from heltah skeltah
Word em up I murder ducks who heard of ruck plus
My mind ills on rhyme with the nine that I buck (blahhh)
Girls me, mad bitches I slam the
Microphone you hand me till the judge me (what)
Can we, get along like rodney, and rock
Put these niggaz in they proper place you cocky

I, be the drama bringer wringer of a niggaz
Wrecker of a set I buck shots a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin tracks they rnrin
(they us comin and turned to track stars, check it)
I be, never sloppy, I be
I rock heads from to yugoslav-ia
Robbin you and your crew blind yeah we do
that absolut's fine, or in to behind
Now you whine, but yo the blood clot cryin
Like screwface, I in the to bash your eyes in
Devils does know who I am, madman heltah skeltah
Mr. flipster, rock, of sam

As the world in my search for tomorrow
I seek the God in life, for insight
Freaky like a shower when my golden bowels
Hit get influential like colin powell, now
the world, stick my dick in the dirt
Pull on spooks who claim I ain't cool like levert
Expert when I my lyrics like a rebel
Vexed cause the devil never take me to next level
It's never in asphault jungles
When you slang rocks and ricans in back deal 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

Verse two: rock,

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 with this shit we rip shop
Ask me how foul I am, mannn you know damn
It was me that hit your bitch up in my van
Too plexed grand-pops then like corn I pop shit
You can't flush, fuckin with us you're smacked with spit
Who dare square with me I break you
Tree times worse dan a bumba claat do
Heltah skeltah is hectic hit the deck then
If you hear your neck click
See this center, but play no basketball
I do my shootin with a mac you fall
To the floor, ogc hit up everything that come through the
Recognize heltah mean war

So what's the for the treason, punk you wanna die
My mind crucify 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 come with skills
Man chill, end up in a landfill
Stand still, you know the position
Glocks from niggaz who ain't got pots to piss in
I get hyped 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 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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