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

Verse rock, ruck

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

Fuck that, niggaz better start for shelter
Live and direct with a nine tenth that's that nigga from heltah
Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of plus
My ills on rhyme skills with the nine that I buck (blahhh)
demand me, mad bitches I slam the
Microphone you hand me the judge remand me (what)
Can we, get like rodney, and rock please
Put niggaz in they proper place cause you cocky

I, be the drama wringer of a niggaz neck
Wrecker of a set I buck with a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin tracks bout they
(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 crew blind yeah we do
Find that fine, or in to behind
Now you whine, but yo stop the blood cryin
Like screwface, I in the mood to bash eyes in
Devils does who I am, madman from heltah skeltah
Mr. flipster, rock, of sam

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

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

Verse two: rock,

Aiyyo, one's for the, I pop
for the anti-real snakes I fought 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 bitch up in my van
Too plexed your grand-pops like corn I pop shit
You can't flush, fuckin with us you're smacked with spit
Who square with rock me I break you
times worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do
Heltah skeltah is hectic hit the deck step
If you wanna hear your neck
See center, but really play no basketball
I do my with a motherfuckin mac you fall
To the floor, ogc hit up everything come through the door
Recognize heltah skeltah war

So what's the reason for the treason, punk you 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 come with skills
Man chill, end up in a landfill
Stand still, you know the position
Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got pots to in
Plus I get hyped when my mic windpipes
Me and rock is tight (there'll never be no fist fights)
lip punks when my fifth smokes the rich folks
Who sniff coke, now your broke ain't no misquote
I just spoke, wicked ways words of wisdom
Like I spot fly shots with ill vision
Similar to none son so it seem
get sewn the fuck up with shots to they spleen

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