Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Those Thangs

(featuring 50 Cent)

[Havoc
Yeah we stop with theses niggaz
It's real... real... yo

1: Havoc]
This money done got a nigga me in trouble
I made it niggaz leave me dead they beloved to
Mommy I walked up out that door I should've hugged you
my real friends seems I'm livin in a bubble
For cryin like a bitch nigga get your fuckin
Got me blowin tips right at your Teflon
Nigga stick and move if you gettin stepped on
No heat? like a cop without his vest on
We buggin constantly we ain't showin no lovin
Ice griller than sluggin the repercussion
Niggaz stomach is it's real not for nothin
Keep fakin and you know it's gonna be somethin
They say you live and you learn niggaz never will
Burn heavily burn when and music merge
comin at me sideways
Nigga get hammer and let's do this the right way for real

Mobb Deep] + (Havoc)
You know we pop those
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You we pop those thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You know we pop those
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You we pop those thangs
(Yo, you get it dog, you gully get a gun)

[Verse 2: 50
If you scared nigga get a gun, go get a dog
Got a .44 to put your ass in a morg
You peace talk with your pistol I niggaz to get you
Ten grand to hit you the are sure to split you
You spot...DROP, gun in the stash... BOX
Get your bitch ass... SHOT, standin here
The flow so... HOT, say I got it... LOCKED
Hold on a second homey get this clear
The wrist stay... ROCKED, the stay... COCKED
I hope you a lot 'cause I supply a weed... SPOT
Now I got a question and I need the answer on the
bitch you with she like you or she like what you got
It's 50 Cent and M-O-B-B easy
We ain't finna kill nothin we just nigga
But dog don't go actin loco
You in Queens you a way from Kansas?

[Chorus: Mobb + (Havoc)
You know we pop thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You know we pop thangs
(yo, you get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You we pop those things
(Yo, you get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)

3: Prodigy]
Ay yo
Why dudes around with those on the hip
The pocket or the box nigga they fit
You know we done been the worst of the shit
All we know is how to y'all niggaz eat a dick
Eat it eat your food through the I.V fuckin with P
Need a plastic bag attachment to
Y'all make us so real ice grill faces before them popped out
Now you like you seen death
You ain't ready for murder don't with these kids
Upgrade to a set of fuckin with my clique
Basically be a cold fav real quick
People that enjoy life they don't come to our set place your
Your rap is sex I swell up niggaz heads
Frail is dead better get your weight up yeah
You heard what we said bird ain't deaf
y'all wanna do about it huh? Straight up

[Chorus: Mobb + (Havoc)
You know we pop thangs
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You know we pop thangs
(Yo, you get it dog, you gully get a gun)
You know we pop those
(Yo, you scared get it dog, you get a gun)
You know we pop those
(Yo, you get it dog, you gully get a gun)