Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

Coming out the of Illtown
extraordinaire Kaygee
Followed by the backbone,
And the last to fall onto planet, me

Falling through the 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

Slappin' the skins now a trends backin' in
Broader than Broad backed by Mac 10's
No lights skip the we haul action in
It's Naughty an orgy, already back again

Kay's trackin' this so clicks clap to this as we rap to
Hoochies pop their coochies and their hips
Even in Texas with no gear troopin'
That's I find the baddest broads in Houston boostin'

Breakdown feel the
Put hands together everybody
All the in the house, I call the honies, first
'Cause it's pure and ya sure ta get money's worth so just

Clap your this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
Clap your this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's

To all my on the left
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To all my people on the
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To all my on the top
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And in the front don't
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And to those other MCs, Naughty by Nature Nigga, please
We just the time to form three companies
Now the whole industry awaits the new
take your favorite idol I'll crumple up their title

In their face 'cause I'm fed up with that same ol'
Lack of developing your that's why your stage show's wack
So let the sleeping and assuming and the B.S.
Because, Naughty is to and die for hip hop and I'm VinRock

I'm holdin' down the fort my block
I in this game jackin' other people's props
Many crews only me
Petty try to test me, very few impress me, bless me

I upon the wack
No one but us do it like that to me the rest's considered scrap
Fact, Naughty niggas never be defeated
Come and try word God, word to life, I put that on the I

Clap your hands this evening, on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, on, say, it's alright

According to the calculations from the it's hittin'
Hey, Kay makes tracks all funky raw chittlins
Styles are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga
Clap long and 'til your palm's sore and sweaty

Started cutting more petty confetti
after I said, bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany, papa's machete
Hope ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya
Grill, nose opposed to that's all the same spot

chill, I rock real and raw like a brawl's a small fight
Shorty taking tall mics so saying, alright
(Aight?)
The party,

Pass the ball all in the head towards the front
the wall won't fall
I might make moves and
Start a commotion
Make kitties and titties in the city glow lotion

Remember freestyles freebies
Systems still sound like CB's, I eat tracks leave 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, dead-ass
Head too strong, now here's zero

We can get deep like way
Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk and missing mobsters
Hip-hoppers know hard, guess back again
That Naughty click clan to make you clap hands

Clap your hands this evening, on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's
Clap your hands evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's

To all my people on the
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To all my on the right
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To all my on the top
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And in the front stop
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