Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

Alot of rap be trynna play hard
I was told only for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clak fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear dat

1:]
They call me Nicholas, style defined as
I beg your pardon, meet me at da
#1 draft, I'm New York's pick & I don't lose dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas rockin hella capris, in da west indies delacasies... I tel em
Dey want cain like erica...
Brotha your money young like nigga Jeezy
These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, I'm only happy I hopin out da brinks truck
And I don't need a 16, I got a sentence... I goes on a fucka like an
These old bitches betta change dey denture, wen I get in da game gon play da benches
your friendship, pay attention
Bitch get at me, I'm a pay my

Alot of rap niggas be trynna hard
I was only reach for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt da end of discussion
Click Clcak fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin

2:]
DTheey call me Maraj, Fuck u & fuck squad
Head bitch in charge, I ain't talkin [?]
I'm on da line & I ain't talkin bout call waitin
I'm VIP lil I jus walk straight in
Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis whore hatin, thats why I pop up in da porch da top vacant
Mami stop fakin, talkin bout wat u got, u ain't got NATHIN & your not
Your not my taste, get outta my face, I play da top like eight on your myspace
Stay in a childs place... Check da
I roc bitches like dey throwin up da (ITS THE ROC)
You on a flight, I be on islands
Mami your accent sound den Dylan
MURDA DEM, MURDA DEM, a competition, Already murda dem

Alot of rap niggas be trynna hard
I was told only reach for the heat if [? ]
So when I lift da shirt dats da end of
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear

3:]
Dey me Nicki M., hard to find me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a & sum pretty friendz
And if dey ain't got da gat, dey got da on
Your too to get up on one of my songs
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but I'll arrange one hit like wallie
And u'll be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold weight & I talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Yung Joc... it's goin
Kisses to my bitches and my niggas, pound
June, turn me up... mic check... how I
Bitches kno da half, like dey flucked at math, give a fuck about a bitch & da cliique she with
Unless u doin dem numbaz like arithmetic, young nick holla bac & up my sht

Alot of rap be trynna play hard
I was told reach for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I trynna hear nuthin