Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Wit Dis Click

How can you faith in a God
That can not control creation
How can He lead you to
There is no in chaos only
Welcome to the other of reality
And is your eternity
(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 hoes will never quit until ya
Leave 'em hangin' a tree or thrown in a ditch

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

Fore you go to bed at night you bitches better 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 raps
Not that bullshit you talk behind a nigga back
Let me it simple and plain, run up and you'll get your brains blown
To the side of the with that plastic thang, thang Nina glock 19
With the 20 you don't wanna fuck with this
You wanna fuck with this

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

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

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

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

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

Real quick like a serial killa mon' straight that 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 in dark room fool Koop be jackin' for their thang

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

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

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

Therefore all you and you clans
And you fuckin', 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 bring it to your ass

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

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 cause a triple six night to restore
Split with needles in my fists and amidst', thy clicks, of tricks

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

Scarecrow is only entertained by 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 gauge
Cause I'm havin' a slaughter 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 crews fuckin', fuckin' with click
And we gonna it to your ass

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', fuckin' with this
And we bring it to your ass

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

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

I to the sky and all I could say was, "Well, finally it's on again"
No lord could stop us now the demons reborn again
My the first power found me so I could never cower
a mind fool murder bust and bounce

I'll tell you half about Antichrist
into 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

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

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

Bitch, now