Luyện nghe bài hát Clock The Hammer

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

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

But I get stoned with a help from my friends
the gubla, then I passed it round back to me again
I can make you famous like
Same as the punk, when I stuck the gatt up his anus

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

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

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

The soundin'
my companions surroundin'
As my crew comes
It's the captain,
Whole lotta gattin' the loc'ed out Latin

that
You're a red with a musket
Better duck 'cause ya might get dusted
gatt looks rusted, disgusted
Oh look away, away boy as I rush it

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

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

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

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

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