Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

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

I'm Thugga motherfucker, best respect my G
Or they gon' say they name 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 don't a fuck what set you claim
They got rich niggaz blow out brains
Just 'cause you from the projects don't you hard
Most of them y'all repping ain't seen you broads

I was only reach for the heat if you busting
So lift this shirt that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to nothing
clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing now
Don't 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
in the street, all the talk of robbery
Ain't no Studio, Tupac and P
For every watch there's a glock, shop with me

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

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

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So when lift this shirt 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 it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya

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

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

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

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