Luyện nghe bài hát Clans, Posses, Crews & Kliks

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

one: 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
diss, rocky, mountain, energy's from my
Fountain of youth runnin through my pounded
So be found in my clutches
If you don't who sparsky is, then you know who dutch is
Don't get kid, we cause ruckus
And mad domes while we at it who's the first up
To see blackness the universe

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

I, be the drama bringer wringer of a neck
of a set I buck shots with a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin tracks bout rnrin
(they heard us comin and 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
Find that absolut's fine, or in to
Now you whine, but yo the blood clot cryin
Like screwface, I in the mood to your eyes in
Devils does who I am, madman from 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 golden when my golden bowels
Hit instrumentals get influential 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 network my like a rebel
Vexed cause the devil never take me to that next
never humble in asphault jungles
When you slang rocks and ricans in back with bundles
Some may wonder, the evil two men do, torment you
landlord, your fuckin rent due

Clans, posses, and kliks
All y'all bitch niggaz can suck my
Kliks, posses, and clans
none of y'all niggaz fuck 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 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 your grand-pops then like I pop shit
You can't flush, fuckin with us you're with hock spit
Who dare with rock me I break you
Tree worse dan a bumba claat earthquake do
Heltah is hectic hit the deck then step
If you wanna your neck click
See this center, but play no basketball
I do my shootin with a motherfuckin mac you
To the floor, ogc hit up everything that come through the
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 bombs on the blind
In the mood to get rude the lyrics 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
Plus I get hyped my mic strikes windpipes
Me and rock is this (there'll never be no fist fights)
You're lip punks when my fifth smokes the folks
Who sniff coke, now your bitch broke no misquote
I just spoke, wicked ways with of wisdom
Like cyclops I spot fly shots with ill
to none son so it fuckin seem
Savages get sewn the fuck up with shots to they

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