Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

Straight up, last minute, you know time it is?
up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Word up, word up, blip blap blap blap
up?

Who don't know? They know, betta let 'em know
There go, here we go
Who don't know? They don't know, betta let 'em
There they go, we go

Aiyo, aiyo Kidd layin' in the crib gettin' ill money
Those who 8 hours get gig got on and 4/5ths
Attractin' them niggaz I go against, the was his
One nasty unit of murderers, all of Goons'll watch

Then minutes later they burglars
I heard the grapevine mine made it
Elevate the up, this gift gotta reign and his game went up
And now stronger than ever, Nike jackets and Classics

Go against it and it's vendettas
He run things, gun kings
Check the joint, the kid in
Crib in Africa two lions

like the prince of a jewel thief, so smack the millions
Came back, wrapped it up, too
The game is missin' unique
I put too much to fall back on, I rather sleep

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave y'all niggaz on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he Billboard

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave y'all niggaz on consignment
(Chef)
To the and he Billboard climbin'

Yeah uh, yo Don Carta' bomb harder nearly everybody
rarely you find me without the mini-shotti
Just waitin' for Rae to me the cue and
You see about 100 Rican niggaz shootin'

Nigga get down, lay down, we don't play
I don't know what you heard but we play around
It's cooked coke but look, but what the fuck
How you leave the dope game to pursue

Already knowin' that ya was trash
Breathin' on the mic when yo' click is ass
All we tryin' to do is bring to rap
And you kiddin' me? I'm literally the epitome of

Uh, we better than y'all, Terre-error the Squad
My niggaz set it we get in the yard
Whether Marcy or Comstock, triggers 'pon
Straight punch in ya lung and you niggaz drop

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the and he Billboard climbin'

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave y'all niggaz bricks on
(Chef)
To the death and he climbin'

Yo yo yo, shoot him in his
Fuck him, get the gasoline tell to pull the act up
Bring him to Rae warehouse, hang him from hooks skin his ass
As lame as he look he to cook

And he pleadin' for mercy, bleedin' his dome and he thirsty
The first week we made him eat
Videotaped his wiz and I fucked his
Made him watch me on the havin' fun with his kids

So now what hurts more? Is it me love to ya fam
Or you in the box under the floor
Or keep you alive blow torchin' ya
My murder chainsaw, ya on my Scarface walls

Not Ajax can clean that, Jack
We need that maintenance man shit kill
greasy blood on contact, finish you off 'cuz I'm pressed for time
Your man and 'em be next to die, motherfucker

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' with
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he Billboard

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He y'all niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he Billboard

Who don't know? They don't know, betta let 'em
There they go, we go
Who don't know? They don't know, let 'em know
There they go, we go

Who don't know? don't know, betta let 'em know
they go, here we go
Who don't know? don't know, betta let 'em know
There they go, we go