Luyện nghe bài hát Clown Wit It

Forty and Mystikal
What cha know about that,

What cha want,
You interested in a thug ass
Wit battle wounds and
Lawyers, doctors,
R&B singers or sports

Wig splittas and dome crackers that's all I'm to
Allergic to suckas and bustas and get to sneezin' and
Ain't affiliated wit pathological and name droppers
bosses and mafia niggas, slick talkers and collar poppas

Drug and racketeer bank robbers
Young pits pants saggin', totin' and packin'
Having ghetto money tryin' to stay papered up like a fax
I keep tellin' all niggas out this way
You ain't got to have to have scratch

yo neck and yo chest
See, my hasn't changed
my physical address, nothin' less

I smoke wit the gromiest and the
Takin' my on hepatitis
my fortys of malt liquor drinkin'
211, after any old thinking

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Nigga, you must have been dog water
If you think you can fuck wit the bayou
Smoke like scaldin' I'm come from the 12th ward
Cuts and and scars whoever face-off

Burnin' and turnin', they lights out makin' them stay
Body beatin' and sweepin', keepin' 'em
Heat seekin' 'cause, bitch, I ain't need cha
Feel like hit cha when the rhymes flyin' off

I get finish wit cha, you gonna feelin', dog tired, boss
Jump shop, hop flight, cop and
Tellin' smell it and chop it up wit Fonzarelli

These niggas be sounding like they 'bout they on one
But I come, they only fuck up, one run like home run
Fire-bringa, rhyme-singa, pussy-banga, dick-slanga
They funky like Kunta own thang
On my bike I'm the fuckin' rap game on the handle bars

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Livin' in ain't always so cute like New Orleans
Fuck around and get yo head put on in a road rage dispute
The poor get and the rich keep gettin' richer
These hoers keep pourin' and the spicks keep getting

I play the game for what it's
Hard like penitentiary steel, not soft a Nerf
I know cats, seriously, homey, maybe twice
Ain't neva been four blocks in they li-a-life

can't even dream a dream about gettin' paid
Just on the corner, sittin' for about a decade
I might not be the tool in the shed but I'm a rebel
Some cats'll bury their alive
Just to they know how to use a shovel

And about you like everybody else
Ass knock my flow
But in the back of head, you really be sayin'
That their nigga right their be snappin' that from the back
I ain't gon' lie pimpin' that nigga a fool right there
He got a fool style that there can go go

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