Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Soldier

What up male? how you doin'? I got the flu
But I'm still movin', that would be my town
is where the juggalos are born and crowned
We give 'em the mike, start rippin'

Dead body flashes, I'm limpen, give me the mike
And I'll be pimpen that's the lines everyones rage, twelve gage
This is my juggalism, prism sit on my lap
I'm Santa and I am back

One mo claw in yo ma fucken rack chitty
talkin' like you black, fact if you fuck wit me personally
Get yo dome split my name is set and I personally like you trick
tock, there goes the clock, it's twelve at dot, where my pot
My at that rat a tat tat

Get me get at me dog, I hop in my hog
I got a gage pump in the trunk along wit some egg nog
I'm looken for this nigga, I know, he my weed
Once I find him, I he'll beg and plead
He really want to see me

Cotton soldier, I ya
Who is it? The soldier
soldier, I told ya
Who is it? The cotton

So I'm headin' down felony flats, I'm on
Everyone in the world I my partner, this is where I'm from
Though I don't have to be scared to out juggalo but
I'm steel lookin' for fool who jacked me for my weed
I have to be cruel 'cause I all my weed

I gotta take this punk down, curb, next this is my town
Enable to have sex, I'll chop off his shit, he says, what next?
Damn, this fool must be Rex, invincible in type of way
Convinsible, I personally he's gay, it's all over now
I got my weed back time to get and get back home

Woop woop, what up Haver It's 2006 and I'm blazed as fuck
And any body who this ad on to the song
If you can so I can up on my shit and see
If anybody got this message, out