Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Soldier

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

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

One mo claw in yo ma fucken chitty chat
Stop talkin' like you black, if you fuck wit me personally
Get yo split my name is set and I personally don't like you trick
Tick tock, there goes the clock, it's twelve at dot, my pot
My weed at rat a tat tat

Get me get at me dog, I hop in my hog
I got a twelve pump in the trunk along wit some egg nog
I'm for this nigga, I know, he snatch my weed
Once I find him, I know he'll beg and
He don't want to see me

Cotton soldier, I ya
Who is it? The soldier
Cotton soldier, I 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 scream out but
I'm steel lookin' for that who jacked me for my weed
I have to be cruel 'cause I all my weed

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

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