Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

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

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

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

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

feel the party
Put hands together everybody
All the in the house, I call 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
your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
Clap your this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright

To all my on the left
(Clap to this)
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 fall? Nigga,
We just took the time to form three
Now the whole 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 crew that's why your stage show's wack
So let the and assuming and the B.S. stop
Because, is to live and die for hip hop and I'm VinRock

I'm holdin' the fort around my block
I reign in this game jackin' other props
crews only stress me
Petty fools try to 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 will never be defeated
Come and try word God, word to life, I put on the double I

your 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 it's hittin'
Hey, Kay makes tracks all funky like raw
Styles are think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga listen
Clap long and '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
ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya knot
Grill, nose opposed to blows all the same spot

Still chill, I rock 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
'Cause the won't fall
I might make moves and
Start a crammed
Make kitties and titties in the glow like lotion

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

Watch my now why choke
Sly get by nope now negro
You were, dead-ass
Head too strong, now your zero

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

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's
Clap hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap hands 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 don't stop
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