Luyện nghe bài hát Clap on

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

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

- Verse 1]
Big face gimme dat shit nigga
Don't need it anyway loud mouth nigga
Snitch nigga at da club like he done nuthin'
Chest out cocksuka you don't run nuthin'
Ok I'ma pull a O.J.
Leave da premises ride off wit' da yay
you don't ever see it unfold in ya face
Nigga dis shit and wax is da taste
Off wit'cha fuckin' head, dispose of da
Put da work on da street, wrist froze at da
This here certified, industry, me
Disrespect boy you know it's gon' be

X2]

[Yung Joc - 2]
My nigga you know its finnin' be
Death to my enemies, you no kin to me
it to da guillotine
Heard you been beans
Birds from da
One serve judge tellin' you he of me
I ain't finnin' go for nar a nigga naw
One phone call bullets through ya walls
Play my mafuckin' money and da saw
My niggas tote 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 'em bullets bouncin'
blood by da ounces
Momma cryin' up a river when da announces

X2]

[MJG - 3]
I'm a pimp tight MJG plenty
In my pocket, when I squeeze I'ma get attention
You can talk shit just don't put my in it
Dis is real life and I don't play 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 ya gums, all dat bullet talk you say
Don't shit, mafucka dis a new day
You can neva play me like piano, you
I'm jus slippin' Gianni Versace
I'm The Wire, you don't wanna start shit
I get a dyke to kill you, and dump you in apartments

X2]