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?

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There they go, we go
Who don't know? They don't know, let 'em know
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Aiyo, Clientele 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 unit of murderers, all type of Goons'll watch

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

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

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

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

Yeah uh, yo Don Carta' bomb harder over nearly
Very you find me without the mini-shotti
Just 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 what you heard but we don't play around
It's cooked coke but look, but the fuck happened?
How you leave the dope to pursue rappin'?

Already knowin' that ya shit was
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 epitome of

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

(Chef)
We designin', with 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', 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

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

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

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

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

(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 climbin'

(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 climbin'

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
they go, here we go

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