Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was only reach 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 ain't to hear nothing now
Don't me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya

I was taught reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift shirt that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear
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 press record
there's beef in the streets they run to their body guard

I'm still a hood nigga, you can me on the block
And I'm the club you can catch me wit the glock
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 hear
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to nothing now
Don't make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya