Luyện nghe bài hát Clap

You should never in your wildest dreams on a nigger
Police, eat a dick, up, you know why?

Clap, on, clap off
Clap at 'em and I do not applause
Rap nicer than Santa no Claus
Trapped twice as bananas with no

Uh, yeah, it's suicide
In the like catalytic converters
On the block like Lego in the streets like light
Three Little Pigs is what I be on these like

In words, the police
Say it, say it Pac the police
'em, and that's straight from the underground
Where little kids got it bad 'cause we

Now who am I? P-Monch Do or Die
Nah, Suicide, Queens, where I get down
I surveillance in the street every summer
You may not lotto but you know these numbers

The 105th, the 103rd, my in Queens doing 13
If we get the urge to get on some tall shit
My a glock clip
My lames be on some 1-800, cops shot

Say we were
Mmm, say we gonna get it together
Yeah, yeah,
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
I said the people clap
Watch me to this

We went niggas to porch monkeys
To negroes, to blacks, back to niggas again, yet still hungry
the N-word, the plan's so corny
While security cams are all on me

They watch through the fiber optics, it on me
That cops can just run in your spot quick warning
educate the masses to follow, it's so boring
I sat in the back of the classes, asleep

And they ask me why I'm vocal and
'Cause I lost my focus like Governor
And the ghetto is impossible to
And the first is this tapeworm in my abdomen

Spear-Chucker, that, I tossed javelins
And $5,000 bills in the face of Madison
This is an American
To on your bogus novus ordo seclorum

Say we were
Mmm, say we were get it together
Yeah,
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
I said the people clap
Watch me clap to

Said the people gon'
Now everybody just,
on

No respect, no
It's Mad Max multiple max, mad banana clips
A black hammer that hits the of a black talon
Slew a hallow tips through the of your blue silence

And selective theatrics, collective
I'm systematically pissed, clap for me and Abu Jamal
Maybe I'm just this, peaceful fanatics for peace
But you ain't got a

The Gospel, I
Spit it like Jesus of and then emphatically clap
At any obstacle, an impossible feat, the is not logical
But the thoughts of the people
'Cause one day we gon'