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 leave a motherfucker's throat hangin'

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

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

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

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

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

I'll drive a tank your high school, he does
I let the high rule, he does
I get sick a crime story, he does
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 store dead bodies all up under my
And every night I hear 'em their mouth, they gettin' wicked on me

Day days on my hearse, we do
Clown Juggalos first, they do
Red and black skullcaps
With tha fresh paint 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 saw your head in half, motherfucker