Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dis Click

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

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

one of you niggas think you really got them guts
To walk up to his house, on his door
Let 'em feel the shots 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' our business
I'm clappin' on any of a witness or any who get in it
Man this is real

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

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

all you clicks 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 it to your ass

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

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

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

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

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

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

Therefore all you clicks and you
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 this
And we gonna it to your ass

Therefore all you clicks and you
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 bring it to your ass

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

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

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

is only entertained by helping enemies bleed
Let all the bodies soak in all the
Let's go smoke with chick with no pity
I bloody cut up they shell goes 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 stupid fire
I'm havin' a Halloween slaughter it turned my gun focal
Just thank Micheal Myers no mutilation's
Got no patience when I'm chasin' down a
to thwart assassination

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

Therefore all you clicks and you
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 gonna bring it to ass

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

I'm on a loose up off these 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 upside down and finally I'm
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, finally on again"
No lord could stop us now 'cause the demons again
My praise the first power found me so I could never
a mind fool murder bust and bounce

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

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

In this eve much
Most probably wonder
With DJ Paul, the Six click
And Hell 'em under

Bitch, now