Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dis Click

How can you faith in a God
can not even control creation
How can He lead you to
There is no hope in chaos
Welcome to the other side of
And this is your
(Eternity)

The end of the world, I can see it
So I pack my nine millimeters and I huntin'
For these niggas that shit
Man these hoes will quit until ya
Leave 'em hangin' from a tree or in a ditch

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

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

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

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

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

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

Man for what any crime I swear die before I do some time
Bitch the Koopsta massive I murder
With the muthafuckin' plastic corpses that we tortured in the Chevy
Voices let me rest could this be the end yet
Or a message sent Satan
(Nigga omens)

They open the gates of horror for them lords
We the cases who arrested the faces of triple six
That is sorcerer
(Kill bitch, chop that bitch)

Or you might get on a crucifix
I'm sick of that burning of my
Cradle I'm wishin' He could just come
Yet this Nina gots no so I'm clickin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No I'm not a Christian but I'm ill
And I don't all the reasons
Well, I think it's killin' season and neither does my friends
So therefore nigga due to my defocalty

Scarecrow is entertained by helping enemies bleed
Let all the bodies soak in all the
Let's go smoke with that chick no pity
I bloody cut chop up they goes in 20 gauge

Finally thinkin' like I was frighting, I'm no thoughts
Of the I've done lost when I'm blazin' that stupid gauge fire
Cause I'm havin' a slaughter it turned my gun focal
Just thank Micheal Myers no parallelizations
Got no patience I'm chasin' down a patient
Tryin' to thwart

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

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

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

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

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

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

tell you half about this Antichrist
Look my eyes tell me what you see
The man about scarecrowism
Saints can you feel me, I try for years and
Sinkin' one day of depression

Stormy and church bells
to the election of a new-follower
Follow me into the trees, me rob Adam
And me rape Eve

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

Bitch, now