Luyện nghe bài hát Clap To This

( Chorus - Marissa )

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

(Malique)

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

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(Joe)

Ever since I was a kid I wanted to sing
Pursued my and kept doing my thang
Is we rap stars now? Yo I know
Am I having a ball now ? You believe so
Always 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 that rap could put us on the map
People rush and get our CDs off the
This 'ish be off the hook now imma you done
All a playa like me do is have some fun
And you bounce to this and make you clap to this
Wave your hands hard you snap your wrist
Now what this is ?
Now what we all ?
Too Baby make you scream and shout, cmon !

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

( Joe )

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

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Flip the in spilt secs, punk *** it's hard now
Down wit' spittin' ish rip me off the charts now
A schizo kid who switch fast like a
on you punk *** marks 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 down to get familiar with this
And once I see smiles I gotta bust wit a pisstyle...

( Joe )

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

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