Luyện nghe bài hát Clifton

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

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

From to Virginia clubs when I step up in ya
Tell the maid from my toes to my blade
Extreme act up on front stage, 'em back 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 here to North Carolina, 95 to South
Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' down like I'm

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

Hydraulics expand, drums bang like gap band
I clap hand, his mic, give him five to my man
Switch his work to shows, I do concerts
Light up shirts fourth of July atomic fireworks
attack, white backpacks on wack 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 these bitches, white Asian Rican

Russian Haitian with jungle fever, I ain't hatin'
A cup more coppertone, I'm cappin' on kinky ear
Bitches they stare, 'cause I'm cock diesel
Boy, hopin' that I recognize they girls in song

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

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

Like 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 popcorn 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 with my pistol, ev dog
heads is my job, I will clobber you
Walkin' backwards, chosin' jacket around

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

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

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

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

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

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

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