Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

I was taught only reach for the heat if you
So when lift this shirt that's the end of
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't to hear nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear

When snitch niggaz give clues to watch
Well, I'ma give them faggot news to watch
My trigger blow niggaz out they shoes and
I I won't miss you if I use the dot

I'm Slim motherfucker, best respect my G
Or they gon' say they after R.I.P.
How dare you pussy tissue slugs 'bout me
'Cause then I'm a get to show ya how I be

And I give a fuck what set you claim
They got rich that blow out brains
Just you from the projects don't mean you hard
Most of hoods y'all repping ain't seen you broads

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So when lift shirt that's the end of discussion
Click motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I trying to hear nothing now
make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya

Big home, big car, big
Whispers in the street, all the talk of
Ain't no Studio, Tupac and P
For every there's a glock, come shop with me

DVDs the closest you get to TV
BE or MT, the whole done see me
'VH1 Behind The Scenes', there's to be a three-peat
So on rewinding your part and others try and defeat me

Strap the movie, better yet the sequel
Strap Before Rap, call that the prequel
I told ya wit the pen, shall be none equal
But since he ain't write it, that makes him lethal

I was taught only reach for the if you busting
So when this shirt that's the end of discussion
clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear now
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya

I was only reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift this that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to nothing
If you smart you hit the ground running and ducking

A lot of rap niggaz be to play hard
Knowing damn well that they lying and they
They talk that hard shit somebody press record
When there's beef in the they run to their body guard

I'm still a nigga, you can catch me on the block
And when I'm the club you can catch me wit the
I know them jackass plotting to catch me wit a knot
But we gon' see if them can come catch me when he's shot

I was only reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift this that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I trying to hear nothing now
make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya