Luyện nghe bài hát Feel This

we go
Juggalo clap,
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From the to the back
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Juggalo clap,
Juggalo clap,
From the front to the
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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 intelligent for a labeled dumb,
Numb from the neck up as I perform
And through the we acquire we are re-born,
It's intense as we to dispense the shit
Spittin' verbal milk you suckin' a sour tit
Inconsiderate to trying to elevate
Intermixing intermingling the venomous snakes
that you can go on and slither away
Simple minded mutha fuckas swiping sugars our Kool-Aid
Who the sky red and swallowed the sun
And spoke the word of light to enlighten the mass of
Ummm... I that's us
And when the mics are on, and we
It an adrenalin rush
To dome and mine too and everyone behind you
As long as you keep it Twiztid we'll always be you

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

Riding by windows shakin' I'm passing by
Got a big TV in the front for I,
a DVD player playing porno nonstop,
I'm so high
I don't wanna drive
So I in the back of my ex-girl's 4x4,
Can you feel that you
And matter of
You can eat a dick and piss,
Feel this like you felt my all up in your mouth
the shit you spit
Nothing but a poisonous
Trying to steal my
So I see em' in the and I, get em'
Don't wit em',
Cause he's half a 'port short of a full on the attack,
Half you bitches wanna steal my shine
And the other ain't worth the time

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

[Jamie
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 things that can inside of your head
Cause they phony like them silicone in stripper's bras
one is defining it
And two is it off

Spit fire, for hire,
And never stop killing till God retires,
I want to feel the wrath of my flow,
And if you can't feel this the door,
Robbing from the rich and alike I don't care,
into times square and leave a bomb there,
Fuck us and try to come get us,
Right here and now
I'm gonna like...

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

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