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

[Anybody ]
you at mother fucker?
Heard you talking shit,
But everytime I around its like you seen to forget,
Shut your mouth you hoe before I scalp your 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 hoods that you claimed,
Learn about the tribe you're dissing cause we all the same,
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm for rain,
So come and , play me,
At least until the sky gray,
Shooting off my like AK's ,
Amazing situations colors of man,
the wickid nation,
Undergrouns level,
Running course,
you shady bitches scared to come up off your porch so come and,
Hang me,
Unless you me,
Because the native hydro keeps me.

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

come out and play,
are straight,
I'm A-B-K!
I'd rather be then fade away,
All my life been a scrub I wouldn't change a day,
What I'm quit playing,
Imma you how its laying,
See me in the streets,
Psychopathic Chain Swaying,
Killa so it ain't no delaying,
Dead bodies 6 in the ground 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 busting the clip until every last one out,
Erasing all the drama that world brings,
Moon light shines on shattered dreams,
Keep away a killa,
a gat that feinds,
And get own fucking bullshit schemes.

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

Madrox: ]
Twiztid, Madrox, And The A-B-K,
Buying automatic weapons from and Bombay,
alize and them fake ass pimps,
We the in the water,
popcorn shrimps,
So you can eat my cocktail and ass,
an east in the air, when we walk past,
fast,
You can be a hater alot to say,
But you talking the door so come out and play..

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

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

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

By: Billy Decker