Luyện nghe bài hát Clap

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

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

Uh, yeah, it's murder
In the hood like catalytic
On the block like Lego in the streets street light
Little Pigs is what I be on these beats like

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

the people gon' clap
Now just, just
on

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

And selective theatrics, dramatics
I'm systematically pissed, automatics for me and Abu Jamal
Maybe I'm just beside this, peaceful for peace
But you got a pacifist

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