Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

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

Falling through the earth with a burst for ya
Clapping ya hands now we say errah!
For sure but I am thirsty oh mercy!
worse see come firs see oh curse me! It's Jersey!
Slappin' through the now a trends backin' in
Broader than Street backed by Mac 10's
No skip the cameras we haul action in.
Its Naughty plannin' an orgy, already again.
Kay's trackin' this so clap to this as we rap to this
Hoochies pop their coochies and their hips
Even when in with no gear troopin'
That's when I find the baddest broads in Houston
Breakdown feel the
Put your hands everybody
All the ladies in the house I call the honies
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 Alright
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"

And to those other mc's: Naughty By Nature fall? please!
We just the time to form three companies
Now the industry
Awaits the new
I'll your favorite idol I'll crumple up their title
In their face cause I'm fed up with same ol' crap
Lack of developing your crew that's why 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' the fort around my block
I reign in game jackin'other people's props
crews only stress me
Petty fools try to me
Very few impress me, me
I sneeze upon the
No one but us do it like that to me the rest's considered scrap
Fact: Naughty niggas never be defeated
and try word 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 [2X]
Yo Hands

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

Clap Your Hands This Evening, 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"