Luyện nghe bài hát Clap on

Lay it down, lay it down
All you hatas and best beware
Cuz the niggas who you comin' out hard
On da outside in, on top of da world
Age pimpin'
And Living Legends, the back
Guns and reloaded
Hmm... And they high, bitch

Joc - Chorus]
Clap on, off
Got a strap knock the trap off
on, clap off
Got a strap that'll ya cap off

- Verse 1]
Big face rubberband dat shit nigga
need it anyway loud mouth bitch nigga
Snitch nigga at da club he ain't done nuthin'
Chest poked out you don't run nuthin'
Ok pull a mafuckin' O.J.
Leave da premises ride off wit' da yay
Pray you ever see it unfold in ya face
Nigga dis and wax is da inner taste
Off wit'cha fuckin' head, dispose of da
Put da work on da street, froze at da party
here certified, industry, neva me
Disrespect boy you what it's gon' be

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[Yung Joc - 2]
My you know what its finnin' be
to my enemies, patna you no kin to me
Tell it to da
Heard you been beans
Birds from da
One judge tellin' you he sick of me
I ain't finnin' go for nar a nigga naw
One phone call bullets comin' through ya
Play my mafuckin' money and da saw
My niggas throw aways, fuck da law
Tools on deck the tech's and da sawed-off
to ya neck what's left get hauled off
Got 'em shot 'em bouncin'
Losin' blood by da
Momma cryin' up a when da news announces

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[MJG - 3]
I'm a tight MJG plenty ammunition
In my coat pocket, when I squeeze I'ma get
You can talk shit just don't put my in it
Dis is life and I don't play games in it
I'm a stranger to you, so you can't me
You ain't nuthin' but ya homeboy's and ya league
You can bump ya gums, all dat bullet you say
Don't shit, mafucka dis a new day
You can neva play me piano, you sloppy
I'm jus slippin' Gianni Versace
I'm like The Wire, you don't start shit
I get a dyke to kill you, and dump you in some

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