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

[Anybody ]
you at mother fucker?
Heard you been shit,
But I come around its like you seen to forget,
Shut your mouth you little hoe I scalp your lip,
In other you'd be a dead little punk ass bitch,
I won't forget you everytime I'm pissing over grave,
Or when I'm peyote in hoods that you once claimed,
Learn about the you're dissing cause we all ain't the same,
Tomahawk steady swinging as I'm for rain,
So come and , play me,
At until the sky turns gray,
Shooting off my aarows like ,
Amazing situations colors of man,
the wickid nation,
Undergrouns level,
Running course,
Keeping you shady bitches to come up off your porch so come and,
with me,
Unless you me,
Because the native hydro changing me.

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

Warriors out and play,
are straight,
I'm A-B-K!
I'd rather be dead then away,
All my life I've a scrub I wouldn't change a day,
I'm saying quit playing,
Imma you how its laying,
See me in the streets,
Psychopathic Just Swaying,
Anybody so it ain't no delaying,
bodies 6 feet in the ground decaying,
When I out with the serial numbers on my gun out,
The tribal war paint on my face make you run out,
Bust in the sky and shoot the sun out,
And busting the clip until every last one out,
Erasing all the drama that world brings,
light shines bright on shattered dreams,
Keep away a killa,
a gat that feinds,
And get your own bullshit schemes.

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

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

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

Come and with 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 till' my last breathe)
And you to see!
(These men upon out chests)
Come and play me..

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

Lyrics By: Decker