Luyện nghe bài hát Clock The Hammer

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

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

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

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

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

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

The soundin'
That's my surroundin'
As my comes pounding
the captain, Afro-America
Whole lotta with the loc'ed out Latin

Bust
a red beard with a musket
Better duck quick 'cause ya might get
Your looks rusted, disgusted
Oh away, look away boy as I rush it

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

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

Hmmm, you talkin' `bout punk
Gimme room as I light up the
Cock the hammer, wave the white
heard a glock go click like a camera?

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

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