Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Wicked On

I bitches in their fake titties, he does
I got in like eight cities, he does
I like to murder provokin', he does
I swing quick and a motherfucker's throat hangin' open

I drink the blood of a street rat, he
Yo, Boogie,where tha weed at?
I got plus speed
With a plus two dagger from the of Horrors, D and D

We cave in wit a brick, we do
We fuck hotties tha same dick, we do
We eat power and generators, we do
One time we shut Detroit off for like eleven hours

We the wickedest that, we do
Stevie can see that, shit he do
We'll rip head off and swing it by the hair
Until we get everywhere, motherfucker getcha wicked on

We know you hate who we are but even in
A wicked clown gotta get their on
JD the Weed Man the Juggalo Crip Walk

We you hate who we are but even in Shangri-la
A wicked clown gotta get their on

I'll drive a tank your high school, he does
I let the Carnival rule, he does
I get sick like a crime story, he
Motherfucker tha Southwest Side ghetto territory

I can make a fist with neck in it, he can
I need my medication twenty minutes, he does
I dead bodies all up under my house
And every night I hear 'em runnin' their mouth, they gettin' on me

Day days on my hearse, we do
Clown love Juggalos first, do
Red and skullcaps everywhere
With tha fresh face paint and the Twiztid

We peace at the graveyard, we do
Me and the sit and play cards, we do
So move out of the way and get out of my
Or we'll saw head in half, motherfucker