Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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 to hear nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear

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

I'm Slim Thugga motherfucker, best my G
Or they gon' say they name R.I.P.
How dare you pussy niggaz tissue slugs me
then I'm a get to show ya how thug I be

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

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

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

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

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

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So when this shirt that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I trying to hear 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

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

A lot of rap niggaz be to play hard
Knowing well that they lying and they fraud
They that hard shit when somebody press record
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 when I'm the club you can catch me wit the
I know them jackass plotting trying to me wit a knot
But we gon' see if them laws can come me when he's shot

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