Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

1:]
They me Nicholas, style defined as ridiculous
I beg your pardon, me at da garden
#1 draft, I'm New pick & I don't lose like dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas hella capris, in da west indies eatin delacasies... I tel em
Dey want like erica... please
Brotha your money young like that 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 like an entrance
These old bitches betta change dey denture, wen I get in da they gon play da benches
Fuck friendship, pay attention
Bitch get at me, I'm a pay my

Alot of rap niggas be trynna 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 ain't trynna hear

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

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

3:]
Dey call me Nicki M., hard to me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a thug & sum pretty
And if dey got da gat, dey got da knife on
too wack to get up on one of my songs
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but arrange one hit like oochie wallie
And u'll be gon to November Wyclef, I hold weight & I ain't talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Yung Joc... it's goin
Kisses to my and my niggas, getta pound
June, me up... mic check... how I sound?
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, nick holla bac & turn up my sht

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