Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

When niggaz give police clues to watch
Well, give them faggot niggaz news to watch
My trigger blow out they shoes and socks
I guarantee I miss you if I use the dot

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

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

I was taught reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift this that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't 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 make me 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 watch there's a glock, come with me

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

like the movie, better yet the sequel
Strap Rap, we'll call that the prequel
I told ya wit the pen, there be none equal
But since he write it, that makes him more lethal

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

I was only reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift this shirt the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I trying to hear nothing
If you smart you gon' hit the running and ducking

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

I'm still a hood nigga, you can catch me on the
And when I'm the club you can catch me wit the
I know them jackass plotting trying to catch me wit a
But we see if them laws 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
Don't make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya me?
make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya