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 earth with a first for ya
Clapping ya now we must say, errah
For sure, but I am still thirsty, oh
It's worse see, come see, oh curse me, it's Jersey

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Started cutting more than petty
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 that's all the same

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

Pass the all in the back head towards the front
the wall won't fall
I make moves and motions
a crammed commotion
Make kitties and titties in the city glow like

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

my smoke 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 ships and mobsters
Hip-hoppers know hard, who's back again
That click clan to make you clap your hands

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

To all my people on the
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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 stop
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