Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

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

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

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

Then minutes later they burglars
I heard from the mine made it
Elevate the name up, this gift gotta reign and his went up
And now he's stronger than ever, Nike jackets and

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

Somethin' like the prince of a jewel thief, so smack the
Came back, it up, too sweet
The game is somethin' 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 y'all niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he climbin'

(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

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

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

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

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

(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'

(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 climbin'

Yo yo yo, shoot him in his
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 look he to cook

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

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

Not even Ajax can clean that,
We need that maintenance man shit that
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', rhymin' with
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Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He y'all niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he climbin'

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

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

Who don't 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