Luyện nghe bài hát Come Out To Play (w/Jamie Madrox)

[Anybody ]
Where you at fucker?
Heard you been shit,
But everytime I come its like you seen to forget,
Shut your mouth you little hoe before I scalp lip,
In other words you'd be a dead little ass bitch,
I won't forget you everytime I'm pissing your grave,
Or when I'm slanging peyote in that you once claimed,
Learn the tribe you're dissing cause we all ain't the same,
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm for rain,
So come and , with me,
At until the sky turns gray,
off my aarows like AK's ,
Amazing situations four of man,
Represent the nation,
Undergrouns level,
Running course,
you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch so come and,
Hang me,
Unless you me,
the native hydro keeps changing me.

Come and play me!
(Even if it means death)
Come and play, You me!
(My swings right to left)
You bitches and see!
(I'll be a juggalo my very last breathe)
And you to see!
(These hatchet men out chests)
Come and with me..

Warriors out and play,
are straight,
I'm A-B-K!
I'd be dead then fade away,
All my life I've been a scrub I wouldn't a day,
What I'm quit playing,
Imma you how its laying,
See me in the streets,
Chain Just Swaying,
Anybody so it ain't no delaying,
Dead bodies 6 feet in the decaying,
When I come out the serial numbers on my gun out,
The tribal war on my face will make you run out,
Bust shots in the sky and the sun out,
And keep busting the clip until last one out,
Erasing all the drama this world brings,
Moon shines bright on shattered dreams,
Keep from a killa,
a gat that feinds,
And get your own fucking schemes.

Come and play me!
(Even if it your death)
Come and play, You me!
(My swings right to left)
You wait and see!
(I'll be a juggalo my very last breathe)
And you to see!
(These men upon out chests)
Come and play me..

[Jamie ]
Twiztid, Madrox, And The A-B-K,
Buying automatic weapons renegade and Bombay,
Fuck alize and fake ass pimps,
We the in the water,
ya'll shrimps,
So you can eat my sauce and ass,
Throw an in the air, when we walk past,
fast,
You can be a hater alot to say,
But you from the door so come out and play..

Come and with me!
(Even if it means death)
Come and play, You me!
(My butcherknife swings to left)
You wait and see!
(I'll be a juggalo till' my very breathe)
And you to see!
(These hatchet men out chests)
Come and play me..

Come and with me!
(Even if it means death)
and play, You hated me!
(My tomahawk swings to left)
You bitches and see!
(I'll be a juggalo till' my very breathe)
And you to see!
(These hatchet men out chests)
Come and with me..

hatchetmen up on our chest...
These up on our chest..
hatchetmen up on our chest...
These up on our chest..

By: Billy Decker