Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Wicked On

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

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

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

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

We you hate who we are but even 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 drive a tank through your high school, he
I let the Carnival high rule, he
I get like a crime story, he does
Motherfucker this tha Southwest Side ghetto

I can make a fist with your in it, he can
I my medication every twenty minutes, he does
I store 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 black skullcaps
With tha fresh face paint and the hair

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