Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

Coming out the of Illtown
Producer Kaygee
by the backbone, VinRock
And the last to onto this planet, me

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

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

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

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

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

To all my on the left
(Clap to this)
To all my people on the
(Clap to this)
To all my on the top
(Clap to this)
And in the front stop
(Clap to this)

And to those other MCs, Naughty by Nature fall? Nigga,
We just took the time to form companies
Now the whole awaits the new recital
I'll take your favorite idol I'll up their title

In face 'cause I'm fed up with that 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' down the fort around my
I reign in game jackin' other people's props
Many crews only me
Petty try to test me, very few impress me, bless me

I sneeze upon the
No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered
Fact, Naughty niggas never be defeated
Come and try 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 calculations from the slums hittin'
Hey, Kay makes tracks all like raw chittlins
Styles are think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga listen
Clap and steady 'til your palm's sore and sweaty

Started cutting more than petty
Right after I said, bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany, machete
Hope ya ready, but if not, guard ya knot
Grill, nose opposed to blows that's all the spot

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

Pass the ball all in the back head towards the
'Cause the wall fall
I might make moves and
Start a commotion
Make and titties in the city glow like lotion

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

Watch my now why choke
Sly stroke get by now negro
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 know hard, guess who's back
Naughty click clan to make you clap your hands

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

To all my on the left
(Clap to this)
To all my people on the
(Clap to this)
To all my on the top
(Clap to this)
And in the front don't
(Clap to this)