Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

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

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

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

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

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

Somethin' like the prince of a jewel thief, so smack the
back, wrapped it up, too sweet
The is missin' somethin' unique
I put too much to back on, I rather just sleep

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' with
(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 death and he Billboard

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

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

Already that ya shit 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 literally the of that

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

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

Yo yo yo, him in his mouth
Fuck him, get the gasoline Terry to pull the act up
him to Rae warehouse, hang him from hooks then skin his ass
As lame as he he ready 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 couch 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 keep you alive torchin' ya balls?
My murder chainsaw, ya bloods on my Scarface

Not even Ajax can clean that,
We that maintenance man shit that kill
That greasy on contact, finish you off 'cuz I'm pressed for time
man and 'em will 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', rhymin' with
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He y'all niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the and he Billboard climbin'

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

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