Luyện nghe bài hát Clap To This

( Chorus - Marissa )

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

(Malique)

Allow me to complain now, a llotta done changed now
the fast lane, I'm tourin' in planes now
And all the spots at that we go, we glow
Snaps and autographs each show
We blowin' heads until they brain seen
We off the hook this year but yo we clean
My main dream ain't a dream to make it
To steady gain cream and ya dame scream
Aight then, then maybe I should writin'
Too many starin' eyeballs have got a kid
But why in the world, I even pay attention
To lil' suckers who ain't even a mention ?
So Imma my head up, Imma stand strong
And stay in providing my fans songs
You dance on, while I rap to
Let's the platinum 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 Yo I don't know
Am I having a ball now ? You believe so
Always wanted to be able to it at live shows
Rip in studios and meet some hot Oooo.....oh oh oh oh
Now we got platinum plaque, we got gold and hits 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 hook now imma you done
All a playa like me wanna do is have fun
And make you bounce to this and you clap to this
Wave your hands hard till you snap your
Now what this is ?
Now we all about ?
Too Phat Baby you scream and shout, cmon !

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

( Joe )

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

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

( Joe )

Alotta cats spit but can't even recite poems
They lost star trekkin' back in time twilight zone
a piece of me I pull your hair back like combs
Be your chest plates and shattering your dome
words 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 flee when you wit my steez

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