Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

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

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

Clap Hands This Evening, Come On why'all 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 don't stop, "Clap To This"

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

So let the sleeping and assuming and the B.S.
Because, is to live and die for Hip Hop and I'm VinRock.
I'm holdin' the fort around my block
I reign in this game people's props
Many crews only me
fools try to test me
Very few me, bless me
I sneeze upon the
No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's scrap
Fact: Naughty niggas will never be
Come and try God, word to life, I put that on the double I.

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Clap Your Hands This Evening. Come On why'all Say It's Alright
Yo Hands

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

Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On why'all Say It's [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"