Luyện nghe bài hát Clap First

Aiyyo P man, it's shit!
real shit!That's comin back around

And we've on it.. for a long time now!
You who started this shit
So you know who gon' it..

Yo, I don't give a fuck who lookin or at me
Get your nigga, fuck it and send him at me
I got the to make paper, they wanna clap me
love company and they see we happy
They dap me but I see right through the bullshit

Word to the tally hope my hammer clap, more a lil' bit
You with lil' bitches I'm fuckin with grown women

And fuck if they golddiggin, as long as I'm
they nathan, afraid not for penetration
A little tongue and some cock, say I'm nasty

But I freak with my main shorty
Thought she had me handled cause she my name

I see you niggaz schemin my I see you comin
You lookin at a nigga whose stomach is used to

That's a problem, say at the top, it get lonely
really good with you homey, you think you know me
I clap the chromey, you niggaz step lively

They say life's a bitch, but don't me

[Chorus: 2X]
waitin for you to make a move - clap first
I do it my nigga win or lose - clap first
When these hit you 'member they was meant for you - clap first

Ain't nobody on this earth invincible - first

Yea yea yea yea,
I pledge allegiance to our flag, may no man put
Gun in my pants, make my sag
Tougher(?) on my hand, spells what I stand for
Hop out the on niggaz, they runnin from us
Flip on you and mans, for speakin on my thugs

P hoppin fences and benches, avoidin slugs
Real slow when they back out, you cockin back

I got one in the head and I'm ya hats
Then I spit what I want you to know with raps

sellin like drugs, we gettin it back
Bodies wrapped in Versace quilts, invasions
Bitch-ass niggaz is in the basements

Smoke with the family, and drinks for our dead
Drive in the backseat, up your lady head
back up the window, and then we slid
As I roll left of this, triangle bag man

(See, that's what the I'm talkin bout)

(Niggaz can't with us!)