Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

Coming out the of Illtown
Producer extraordinaire
by the backbone VinRock
And the to fall onto this planet: Me

Falling through the earth a burst first for ya
ya hands now we must say errah!
For but I am still thirsty oh mercy!
It's worse see come firs see oh me! It's Jersey!
Slappin' through the skins now a trends in
than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights skip the cameras we haul in.
Its Naughty an orgy, already back again.
Kay's trackin' this so clicks to this as we rap to this
pop their coochies and slap their hips
Even when in with no gear troopin'
That's when I the baddest broads in Houston boostin'
Breakdown the party
Put hands together everybody
All the in the house I call the honies first
Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get your worth
So just...

Clap Your Hands Evening, Come On why'all Say It's Alright [4X]
Clap Yo
To all my on the left, "Clap To This"
To all my on the right, "Clap To This"
To all my on the top, "Clap To This"
And in the don't stop, "Clap To This"

And to those other mc's: By Nature fall? Nigga please!
We just took the to form three companies
Now the whole
Awaits the new
I'll take your favorite I'll crumple up their title
In their face cause I'm fed up with same ol' crap
Lack of developing your that's why your stage show's wack!

So let the sleeping and and the B.S. stop
Because, Naughty is to and die for Hip Hop and I'm VinRock.
I'm holdin' down the around my block
I reign in this game jackin'other props
Many crews only me
Petty try to test me
Very few me, bless me
I upon the wack
No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered
Fact: Naughty niggas will be defeated
Come and try word God, word to life, I put on the double I.

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Clap Your Hands Evening. Come On why'all Say It's Alright [2X]
Yo Hands

According to the calculations from the slums hittin'.
Hey! Kay makes tracks all funky like raw
Styles are splitin' I'm kiddin'? well nigga listen
Clap long and steady til your sore & sweaty
Started more than petty confetty
Right after I bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany papa's machete
hope ya ready, but if you're not, ya knot,
Grill, nose opposed to blows all the same spot
Still chill I real and raw like a brawl's a small fight
Shorty taking tall mics so saying alright
ah-ight? - the is tight
Pass the ball all in the back head the front cause the wall
won't
I make moves and motions
a crammed commotion
Make and titties in the city glow like lotion
Remember freestyles where
systems still like CB's, leat tracks leave them wheaties
I'm greedy, see me
Wit bifoc's I fry fly folks with high hopes
Watch my now why choke
Sly stroke get by nope now
You were, dead-ass
Head too
Now here's zero
We can get deep way down
Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk ships and missing
Hip-hoppers know hard, who's back again
That Naughty click to make you clap your hands!

Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On Say It's Alright [4X]
Yo Hands
To all my on the left, "Clap To This"
To all my on the right, "Clap To This"
To all my on the top, "Clap To This"
And in the front stop, "Clap To This"