Luyện nghe bài hát Clap To This

( Chorus - Marissa )

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

(Malique)

Allow me to complain now, a llotta thangs done now
Livin' the lane, I'm tourin' in planes now
And all the at cities that we go, we glow
Snaps and autographs after each
We blowin' them heads until they brain
We off the hook year but yo we came clean
My main dream a dream to make it mainstream
To steady gain cream and make ya scream
Aight then, then maybe I should writin'
Too many starin' eyeballs 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, stand strong
And stay creative in my fans songs
You dance on, while I rap to
Let's celebrate the plaque and clap to this, cmon!

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(Joe)

since I was a kid I just wanted to sing
Pursued my dreams and kept doing my
Is we rap stars now? Yo I know
Am I having a ball now ? You believe so
wanted to be able to kick it at live shows
Rip mics in studios and meet hot Oooo.....oh oh oh oh
Now we got platinum plaque, we got gold award and back to back
Never thought that rap put us on the map
People rush and get our CDs off the
This 'ish be off the now imma telling you done
All a playa like me wanna do is some fun
And make you bounce to this and make you clap to
Wave your hands hard till you your wrist
Now what this is ?
Now what we all ?
Too Phat Baby you scream and shout, cmon !

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

( Joe )

Yeah man, now you what I feel yo
People front and brown nose just to get ya
And think since we got a string of hits
We've soft I ain't slowed down one bit

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

( Joe )

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

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