Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dis Click

How can you have in a God
That can not control creation
How can He you to salvation
There is no in chaos only
Welcome to the side of reality
And this is eternity
(Eternity)

The end of the world, I can see it
So I pack my nine and I start huntin'
For these niggas that talk
Man these hoes will never until ya
Leave 'em hangin' from a or thrown in a ditch

Which one of you niggas think you really got them
To walk up to his house, knock on his
Let 'em the buck shots of a 12 gauge
up by an A-K

Fore you go to bed at night you better kneel and pray
'Cause when it's business we care our business
I'm clappin' on any of a or any who wanna get in it
Man this is real

Not them stories you put in your
Not even that bullshit you behind a nigga back
Let me it simple and plain, run up and you'll get your brains blown
To the side of the curb with that plastic thang, Nina glock 19
With the 20 clip you don't wanna fuck with
You don't wanna fuck with

all you clicks and you clans
And you crews fuckin', with this click
And we gonna bring it to ass

Therefore all you clicks and you
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click
And we gonna it to your ass

all you clicks and you clans
And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click
And we gonna it to your ass

Therefore all you clicks and you
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click
And we bring it to your ass

Man for what any crime I swear I'll die before I do some
the Koopsta massive when I murder
With the plastic nine corpses that we tortured in the Chevy
won't let me rest could this be the end yet
Or a message sent from
(Nigga omens)

They open the of horror for them horror lords
We tortured the who arrested the faces of triple six
which is sorcerer
(Kill that bitch, that bitch)

Or you might get caught on a
I'm of that burning inside of my
Cradle I'm wishin' that He could come
Yet this gots no trigger so I'm clickin'

Real quick like a serial killa mon' straight from that cell for 'a
I'll buck you dead my nigga and it's a when I dropped 'em off
The break in return I got no thangs
I went in dark room Koop be jackin' for their thang

Every time I you slippin'
I go a my Mac-10
(Mac-10)
of my devil's playground
Come burn with me the end

Therefore all you clicks and you
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this
And we bring it to your ass

Therefore all you and you clans
And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click
And we gonna bring it to ass

all you clicks and you clans
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click
And we gonna it to your ass

Therefore all you clicks and you
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this
And we gonna it to your ass

Totin' the dead body my shoulder
And sure to out with my shovel
Or let evil forward and I start to dig up and toss in the body
And give up more money as bank of the

separate bodies hacked up with a axe and I think a big sack
Been chewed up by rats I'm just these poems
They bring to renown cause a six night to restore
Split wrists with needles in my and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks

No I'm not a but I'm mentally ill
And I understand all the reasons
Well, I think it's season and neither does my schizophrenic friends
So therefore due to my mental defocalty

is only entertained by helping enemies bleed
Let all the bodies in all the blood
Let's go smoke with that with no pity
I bloody cut chop up they shell in 20 gauge

thinkin' like I was frighting, I'm havin' no thoughts
Of the lives I've done lost when I'm blazin' that gauge fire
Cause I'm havin' a Halloween it turned my gun focal
Just Micheal Myers no mutilation's parallelizations
Got no patience when I'm chasin' a patient
Tryin' to assassination

Therefore all you and you clans
And you fuckin', fuckin' with this click
And we gonna it to your ass

all you clicks and you clans
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with click
And we gonna bring it to ass

all you clicks and you clans
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click
And we gonna it to your ass

Therefore all you and you clans
And you crews fuckin', fuckin' this click
And we gonna bring it to ass

I'm on a cross loose up off these cut me
(Cut me free)
draw your portrait if you put me down on my feet
(Down on my feet)
My cross turns upside down and I'm loose
I flip the land and released up of some sinners and the Juice

I look to the sky and all I could say was, "Well, it's on again"
No could stop us now 'cause the demons reborn again
My praise the first found me so I could never cower
Without a mind fool murder and bounce

I'll you half about this Antichrist
Look into my tell me what you see
The demonic man about
Saints can you me, I try for years and years
Sinkin' this one day of

Stormy weather and church
Ringin' to the of a new-follower
Follow me into the trees, watch me rob
And me rape Eve

In this eve much
will probably wonder
With DJ Paul, the Triple Six
And Hell take 'em

Bitch, now