Luyện nghe bài hát Feel This

we go
Juggalo clap,
Juggalo clap,
From the to the back
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Juggalo clap,
Juggalo clap,
the front to the back
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From the front to the
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Clap (clap, clap)
From the to the back

Madrox]
Speak to a tone re-adjust ear
Highly for a species labeled dumb,
from the neck up zone as I perform
And the energy we acquire we are re-born,
It's intense as we commence to dispense the
Spittin' milk while you suckin' a sour tit
Inconsiderate to competitors to elevate
intermingling with the venomous snakes
Fuck that you can go on and away
Simple minded mutha fuckas sugars from our Kool-Aid
Who the sky red and swallowed the sun
And the word of light to enlighten the mass of everyone
Ummm... I believe us
And when the are on, and we bust
It like an rush
To your dome and mine too and behind you
As long as you keep it we'll always be beside you

x2]
I you to feel this,
This pain, this hate, even if you can't to relate
Feel
Can you feel
Can you, can you feel

Riding by shakin' while I'm passing by
Got a big screen TV in the for I,
With a DVD playing porno nonstop,
I'm so fuckin'
I don't drive anymore
So I in the back of my ex-girl's 4x4,
Can you feel that you
And of fact
You can eat a and drink piss,
Feel this like you felt my all up in your mouth
Like the you spit
but a poisonous snake
Trying to my rhythm
So I see em' in the and I, get em'
Don't wit em',
Cause half a 'port short of a full pack on the attack,
Half you bitches just wanna steal my
And the other ain't worth the time

I you to feel this,
This pain, this hate, if you can't pretend to relate
Feel
Can you this?
Can you, can you feel

Madrox]
Don't spit 'til you see the of the mic,
Cause when in the zone
You don't care if do or don't like
Your flow and no I don't hold no to those
You afloat in this time of no hope,
So with the spirits on the day of the dead
In the presence of the that can reside inside of your head
Cause they like them silicone bags in stripper's bras
Step one is it
And two is it off

Spit fire, for hire,
And I'll stop killing till God retires,
I want everybody to feel the of my flow,
And if you can't feel this the door,
Robbing from the and poor alike I don't care,
Walk into times and leave a bomb there,
Fuck us and try to come get us,
Right and right now
I'm gonna like...

x2]
I want you to this,
This pain, this hate, if you can't pretend to relate
this
Can you feel
Can you, can you this?

Juggalo, juggalo,
From the to the back,
Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,
From the to the back,
Juggalo, juggalo, juggalo,
From the to the back,
Juggalo,
From the front to the