Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

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

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

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

four minutes later they burglars
I heard from the grapevine made it
Elevate the up, this gift gotta reign and his game went up
And now he's than ever, Nike jackets and Classics

Go against it and it's instant
He run things, gun down
the joint, the kid flyin' in
Crib in Africa two lions

Somethin' the prince of a jewel thief, so smack the millions
Came back, it up, too sweet
The game is missin' somethin'
I put too much to fall back on, I just sleep

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

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

Yeah uh, yo Don Carta' harder over nearly everybody
Very rarely you find me without the
Just waitin' for Rae to me the cue and
You see about 100 Puerto niggaz shootin'

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

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

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

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

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

Yo yo yo, him in his mouth
Fuck him, get the gasoline tell Terry to the act up
Bring him to Rae warehouse, hang him from then skin his ass
As lame as he he ready to cook

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

So now what hurts Is it me showin' love to ya fam
Or you in the box laid the floor
Or you alive blow torchin' ya balls?
My chainsaw, ya bloods on my Scarface walls

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

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

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

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

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