Luyện nghe bài hát Clifton

Yeah, straight from the
man
J. reno, Kool
Kool

I used to rock a booty banger with a hanger
Snap back back slaps, bypass them corny raps
Perhaps action, maxin' in the turb' relaxin'
Unique investigator, sportin' more

here to Virginia clubs when I step up in ya
Tell the maid from my toes to my blade
act up on front stage, make 'em back up
You get that workout that piece gettin' slapped up

Now turn yo' lip up, you drop that mic, you turn yo' lip
I on stage like, blowin' mics, make you sit down
here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina
Atlanta, Georgia, flowin' down like I'm water

Mexican, Indian, fly girls, the Puerto
Pum pum pump, the eight oh oh eight oh eight oh peakin'
Now start spectacular, expert, them legs will
bomber watch' em strip Eddy tip that fine mama

Hydraulics expand, while bang like gap band
I clap hand, take his mic, give him to my man
Switch his work to shows, I do concerts
Light up shirts like fourth of July atomic
Extraction attack, white backpacks on macks, yeah

Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)
Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)

My name is Clifton Santiago
At the bodega, I need a fat major
You know my switches, impala drop, scrapin'
I mack bitches, white Asian Puerto Rican

Black Russian Haitian jungle fever, I ain't hatin'
A cup coppertone, I'm cappin' on your kinky ear
they stare, 'cause I'm wild cock diesel
Boy, hopin' that I recognize they girls in this

Bodda boom bodda bing bodda bing da bong, yo check it
I call up televas-quez, he's ass
And when he finish, call up and bring the cash
I'm out to desecrate, wild western state

I got your sister lickin' ass, hairy balls
My occupation downfall and bringin' bad luck
My name is Santiago salesman at the mall
I'm full [Unverified], a hundred deep up in the movies

Like Greg I'm groovy, yo, Bobby, sit and watch the
And kick hoe out with that one tooth, lookin' goofy
She's on my tab, make popcorn to pay her half
They know I'm wild, I don't mess around with heads
Barney and Fred, Wilma, Betty, Bam-Bam,

Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)
Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)

Slidin' through the of the do'
You didn't see me in the midst my pistol, ev dog
Flyin' heads is my job, I will you
Walkin' backwards, chosin' jacket around

Gloves on, hands
Can you me?
I wear blu blocker so you can't see what I see
Holdin' a mirror up, so I don't run nobody

But I don't care, 'cause I karate
Vulcan pinch and that too
Don't you I'm stretch Armstrong in the flesh
a mocha tan and a criminal mind?

Like chairhead Chippendale,
Yes, no? Maybe not
But if I got a lip zip
Baggy on, walkin' through a crowded room

Avoid all contact with me, click
People scatter that chatter they resort to screamin'
Am I dreamin', drunk or just zooted
I need help call pronto

My modus operandi is
One down, to go, others to show
The argonaut is ain't no circus sideshow
Ringling and and Bailey we are not
Wild kingdom of northern cal

Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)
Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)

Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)
Clifton,
Keith,
(Psych)