Luyện nghe bài hát Clock The Hammer

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

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

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

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

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

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

The cannon's
my companions surroundin'
As my crew pounding
It's the captain,
Whole lotta gattin' with the loc'ed out

Bust
You're a red beard with a
duck quick 'cause ya might get dusted
Your 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 I'll 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 like Brillo

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

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

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