Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

Coming out the alleyways of
Producer Kaygee
Followed by the backbone
And the to fall onto this planet: Me

Falling through the with a burst first for ya
Clapping ya hands now we say errah!
For sure but I am still oh mercy!
It's worse see come firs see oh curse me! Jersey!
Slappin' through the skins now a backin' in
Broader than Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights skip the we haul action in.
Its Naughty plannin' an orgy, back again.
Kay's trackin' this so clap to this as we rap to this
Hoochies pop their and slap their hips
when in Texas with no gear troopin'
That's when I find the broads in Houston boostin'
Breakdown feel the
Put hands together everybody
All the ladies in the I call the honies first
Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get money's worth
So just...

Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On why'all Say It's [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 the time to form three companies
Now the industry
Awaits the new
I'll take your favorite idol I'll crumple up title
In their face cause I'm fed up with that ol' crap
Lack of your crew that's why your stage show's wack!

So let the sleeping and and the B.S. stop
Because, is to live and die for Hip Hop and I'm VinRock.
I'm holdin' down the fort my block
I reign in this game jackin'other people's
Many crews stress me
Petty fools try to me
Very few me, bless me
I sneeze upon the
No one but us could do it like that to me the considered scrap
Fact: niggas will never be defeated
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 from the slums it's hittin'.
Hey! Kay makes all funky like raw chittlins
are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? well nigga listen
Clap long and til your palm's sore & sweaty
Started cutting more than confetty
after I said bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany papa's machete
hope ya ready, but if not, guard ya knot,
Grill, opposed to blows that's all the same spot
chill I rock real and raw like a brawl's a small fight
Shorty taking mics so practice saying alright
ah-ight? - the is tight
Pass the ball all in the head towards the front cause the wall
fall
I might make moves and
Start a crammed
kitties and titties in the city glow like lotion
Remember freestyles where
systems still sound like CB's, leat tracks them wheaties
I'm greedy, see me
Wit I fry then fly folks with high hopes
Watch my now why choke
Sly get by nope now negro
You were, wrong
Head too
Now here's your
We can get deep like way
Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk and missing mobsters
Hip-hoppers know hard, who's back again
That Naughty clan 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 don't stop, "Clap To This"