Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Wicked On

I punch bitches in fake titties, he does
I got warrants in like cities, he does
I to murder those provokin', he does
I swing quick and leave a motherfucker's throat hangin'

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

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

We the believe that, we do
Stevie can see that, shit he do
rip your head off and swing it by the hair
Until we get blood everywhere, getcha wicked on

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

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

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

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

Day on my black hearse, we do
love Juggalos first, they do
Red and black skullcaps
With tha fresh face and the Twiztid hair

We find 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 your in half, motherfucker