Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

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

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

Aiyo, aiyo Clientele Kidd in the crib gettin' ill money
Those who 8 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 watch

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

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

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

(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 y'all niggaz bricks on
(Chef)
To the death and he climbin'

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

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

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

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

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' with
(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', 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'

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 hooks then 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 him eat shit
Videotaped his wiz and I his bitch
Made him watch me on the 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 blow torchin' ya
My murder chainsaw, ya bloods on my walls

Not even Ajax can clean that,
We need that maintenance man 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', 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

(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'

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