Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

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

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

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

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

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

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 hands this evening, come on, say, 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 don't stop
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And to those MCs, Naughty by Nature fall? Nigga, please
We just took the to form three companies
Now the whole awaits the new recital
I'll take your favorite idol I'll crumple up title

In their face 'cause I'm fed up with same ol' crap
Lack of developing your that's why your 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 my block
I reign in this game jackin' other props
Many crews only me
Petty fools try to me, very few impress me, bless me

I upon the wack
No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered
Fact, Naughty niggas will be defeated
Come and try word God, word to life, I put that on the I

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

to the calculations 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

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

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
'Cause the wall fall
I might moves and motions
Start a commotion
Make and titties in the city glow like lotion

freestyles where freebies
Systems still sound 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 smoke now why
Sly stroke get by nope now
You were, wrong
too strong, now here's your zero

We can get deep way down
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

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

To all my people on the
(Clap to this)
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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