Luyện nghe bài hát Clifton

Yeah, from the ranch
man
J. reno, Keith
Keith

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

From to Virginia clubs when I step up in ya
Tell the maid from my to my shoulder blade
Extreme act up on front stage, make 'em up
You get that that head piece gettin' slapped up

Now turn yo' lip up, you drop mic, you turn yo' lip down
I on stage like, blowin' mics, make you sit down
From to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina
Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' 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 work
Bronx bomber watch' em strip tip that fine mama

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

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

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

Black Russian Haitian with jungle fever, I hatin'
A cup coppertone, I'm cappin' on your kinky ear
Bitches stare, 'cause I'm wild cock diesel
Boy, hopin' that I they girls in this song

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

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

Greg I'm groovy, yo, Bobby, sit and watch the movie
And kick hoe out with that one tooth, lookin' goofy
She's on my tab, better make to pay her half
They know I'm wild, I mess around with chicken 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

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

But I care, 'cause I know karate
pinch and that yoga too
Don't you know I'm stretch Armstrong in the
With a tan and a criminal mind?

chairhead Chippendale, yeah
Comedy? Yes, no? not
But if I got a lip zip
Baggy jeans on, through a crowded room

all contact with me, click boom
People scatter stop that they resort to screamin'
Am I dreamin', or just zooted out?
I help call 9-1-1 pronto

My modus is complete
One down, many to go, others to
The argonaut is ain't no circus sideshow
and Barnum and Bailey we are not
Wild mutual of northern cal

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

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