Luyện nghe bài hát Clown Wit It

Forty water and
What cha know about that,

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

Wig and dome crackers that's all I'm accustomed to
Allergic to and bustas and get to sneezin' and shit
Ain't affiliated wit pathological liars and name
Just bosses and mafia niggas, talkers and collar poppas

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

Protect yo and yo chest
See, my hasn't changed
Just my address, nothin' less

I wit the gromiest and the highest
Takin' my on hepatitis
Sharin' my fortys of liquor drinkin'
211, after any old nigga

wit it, clown wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
Player wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
a fuck wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
I sic wit it

Clown wit it, wit it, clown wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
Player wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
Give a wit it
wit it, clown wit it

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

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

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

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

wit it, clown wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
Player wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
a fuck wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
I sic wit it

Clown wit it, clown wit it, wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
boss wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
a fuck wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
I'm sic wit it
wit it

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

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

Dudes can't dream a dream about gettin' paid
Just sittin' on the corner, sittin' for about a
I might not be the sharpest tool in the shed but I'm a
cats'll bury their self alive
Just to prove they how to use a shovel

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

Clown wit it, wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
boss wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
a fuck wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
I sic wit it

Clown wit it, clown wit it, wit it
mob wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
boss wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
a fuck wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
I'm sic wit it

wit it, clown wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
Clown wit it, wit it
wit it, clown wit it