Luyện nghe bài hát Clock The Hammer

I'm a hawk, huntin' for a chicken
Get paranoid when you my Glock clickin'
Speakin' to the punk-ass
With the bitch-ass I hit you like Deacon

Jones house, cough without the
I rolled ya up and you like bones
the seed and grow you like clones
Don't start-me-up, 'cause I'm not the Rolling

But I get stoned with a little from my friends
With the gubla, then I passed it back to me again
I can make you famous Amos
Same as the last punk, when I the gatt up his anus

Hear me growl grrra,
I got the night vision just like the old owl
I'm comin' ta ya, yeah homes I'll wet ya
Bury them bones under my and

Cock the
Cock the hammer, it's time for
the hammer
Cock the hammer, time for action

Take my weapon, step into a whole new
And back as I take up the helm
On the pirate ship I'm
Jump into gear and realize what you're hearin'

The cannon's
That's my companions
As my crew pounding
the captain, Afro-America
Whole gattin' with the loc'ed out Latin

Bust
You're a red beard a musket
duck quick 'cause ya might get dusted
Your gatt looks rusted,
Oh look away, look away boy as I it

Yes, I know you can't withstand it
Watch that ass punk I'll brand it
With a steel-toe, how you now
When my boot stuck in that ass a dildo

Cry on a pillow, that's willow
The Hill got the skill for the like Brillo

Hmmm, what you `bout punk
room as I light up the boom
Cock the hammer, the white banner
Ever heard a glock go click a camera?

Cock the
Cock the hammer, time for action
the hammer
Cock the hammer, it's time for

the hammer
Cock the hammer, it's time for
Cock the
Cock the hammer, time for action