Luyện nghe bài hát Clap on

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

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

[8Ball - 1]
Big rubberband 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 pull a mafuckin' O.J.
Leave da bloody ride off wit' da yay
Pray you don't ever see it unfold in ya
dis shit and wax is da inner taste
Off wit'cha fuckin' head, of da body
Put da work on da street, froze at da party
This here certified, industry, me
Disrespect boy you know it's gon' be

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[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 spillin'
Birds da Philippines
One serve judge you he sick of me
I ain't go back for nar a nigga naw
One phone call comin' through ya walls
Play 'bout my money and da saw
My niggas throw aways, fuck da law
Tools on deck the tech's and da sawed-off
Shots to ya what's left get hauled off
Got 'em shot 'em bullets
Losin' by da ounces
Momma cryin' up a river when da news

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[MJG - 3]
I'm a tight MJG plenty ammunition
In my coat pocket, I squeeze I'ma get attention
You can talk shit don't put my name in it
Dis is real and I don't play games in it
I'm a stranger to you, so you handle 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 piano, you sloppy
I'm jus slippin' Gianni Versace
I'm like The Wire, you don't wanna start
I get a dyke to kill you, and dump you in apartments

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