Luyện nghe bài hát Clap To This

( Chorus - Marissa )

Hey everybody stomp your feet and move body
Just feel the beat inside you when you along

(Malique)

Allow me to now, a llotta thangs done changed now
Livin' the fast lane, I'm tourin' in now
And all the spots at cities we go, we glow
Snaps and after each show
We blowin' them heads until brain seen
We off the hook year but yo we came clean
My main dream a dream to make it mainstream
To steady gain cream and ya dame scream
then, then maybe I should quit writin'
Too starin' eyeballs have got a kid frightened
But why in the world, should I even pay
To suckers who ain't even worth a mention ?
So Imma keep my head up, Imma strong
And stay in providing my fans songs
You on, while I rap to this
Let's the platinum plaque and clap to this, cmon!

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(Joe)

Ever since I was a kid I just wanted to
my dreams and kept doing my thang
Is we rap now? Yo I don't know
Am I a ball now ? You best believe so
wanted to be able to kick it at live shows
Rip mics in studios and some hot Oooo.....oh oh oh oh
Now we got platinum plaque, we got gold award and hits to back
Never thought that rap put us on the map
rush and get our CDs off the rack
This 'ish be off the hook now imma telling you
All a playa like me wanna do is some fun
And make you bounce to and make you clap to this
Wave hands hard till you snap your wrist
Now what really is ?
Now we all about ?
Too Phat Baby make you scream and shout, !

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I understand, that fame has a now
It's goin' too it's gotta get sliced down
A people say I'm no longer nice now
Ain't nuttin' changed I'm still eatin' rice , clown

( Joe )

Yeah man, now you know I feel yo
People front and brown nose just to get ya
And think since we got a string of hits
We've gone soft I slowed down one bit

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Flip the script in secs, punk *** it's hard now
Down wit' spittin' ish that'll rip me off the now
A kid who switch fast like a shinkansen
on you punk *** marks for talking nonsense
Rush in your crib style is so hardcore
Snatch your ma's bra then upper cut pa's jaw
I sit you down to get familiar this style
And once I see smiles I gotta you' wit a pisstyle...

( Joe )

Alotta cats wanna spit but can't even poems
They lost star trekkin' in time thru twilight zone
Want a of me I pull your hair back like combs
Be hiting your chest and shattering your dome
Your words ain't wise you too hard to be an intellect
Your ain't sick you ### punks are hypochondriacs
undreground MCs, You be dumb found Mcs
And flee when you wit my steez

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