Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

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

through the earth with a burst first for ya
Clapping ya hands now we say, errah
For sure, but I am thirsty, oh mercy
It's worse see, come firs see, oh me, it's Jersey

through the skins now a trends backin' in
Broader Broad Street backed by Mac 10's
No lights the cameras we haul action in
It's Naughty plannin' an orgy, already back

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

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

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

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 don't stop
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And to those other MCs, Naughty by fall? Nigga, please
We just took the time to form companies
Now the industry awaits the new recital
I'll take your favorite I'll crumple up their title

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

I'm holdin' the fort around my block
I reign in this jackin' other people's props
crews only stress me
Petty fools try to me, very few impress me, bless me

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

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

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

Started cutting more petty confetti
Right I said, 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 blows all the same spot

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

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

Remember where freebies
Systems still sound like CB's, I eat tracks leave wheaties
I'm greedy, see me
Wit bifoc's I fry then fly with high hopes

Watch my smoke now why
Sly stroke get by nope now
You were, dead-ass
too strong, now here's your zero

We can get like way down
Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk and missing mobsters
Hip-hoppers hard, guess who's back again
That Naughty click to make you clap your hands

Clap your hands evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands evening, come on, say, it's alright
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 on the left
(Clap to this)
To all my people on the
(Clap to this)
To all my on the top
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And in the don't stop
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