Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

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

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

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

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

Go against it and instant vendettas
He run things, gun down
Check the joint, the kid in
Crib in Africa with two

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

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

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

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

Already knowin' that ya was trash
hard 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 better than y'all, Terre-error the
My niggaz set it we get in the yard
Whether Marcy or Comstock, 'pon cock
Straight in ya lung and you niggaz gon' 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 and he Billboard climbin'

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' with
(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
him, get the gasoline tell Terry to pull the act up
Bring him to Rae warehouse, hang him hooks then skin his ass
As lame as he look he 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 watch me on the couch havin' fun his kids

So now what more? Is it me showin' love to ya fam
Or you in the box laid under the
Or keep you alive torchin' ya balls?
My murder chainsaw, ya bloods on my Scarface

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

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

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

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
There go, here we go