Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Wicked On

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

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

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

We the wickedest that, we do
Wonder-Bra 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 know you hate who we are but even in
A wicked clown gotta get wicked on
JD the Man with 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 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 ghetto

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

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

We peace at the graveyard, we do
Me and the Wraith sit and cards, we do
So out of the way and get out of my path
Or saw your head in half, motherfucker