Luyện nghe bài hát Joker & The Juggler / Let Me Go

Well you never juggle that in the mix
I been down the road and I broke a few
And break a few more so what's up?
Road by me, Im hold my nutz up!
fine ta fuck you wit dat(wit dat)
I hear some let me hit dat(hit dat)
I'm J and I'm one to fake
I wanna see some folded up skank naked!
I out when it gets dark
and woke up at the Clark Park
Gotta go gotta go I get the wrap!
Gotta chopped off chillin' in my lap!
Mister shrink, shrink I'm sick
Luna-tic-tic-toc it quit
It don't quit, it quit
shrink I'm sick, a luna-ticy-tic

The doctor me I'm a psyco
So I ate his face I don't know
Knife to tha and I got some mo'
The of the axe, the night of the .44
I'm a man you can talk ta'
But after you leave stalk ya
and if a lil' kid Im'a take ya
and if you're a Im'a break ya
and if you're an old lady mug ya
BITCH!, YA CAN'T FUCK WITH THE JUGGLA!

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is...the
He'll cut your windpipe, eat your
And slit your motherfucking out
You can see this show at the world famous Carnival of Carnage
juggling, motherfucker!

'cause ya know the juggla will throw ya up
And if I drop you your ass
I shake and twist, try to keep
I might go to hell I'm down with Esham
Gotta rhyme for your Willy
I hit him in the head with a Billy
Willy, Willy, watch your
And the south

with a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
What's up bitch, ah, up ho?
Sometimes you act you ain't down
With a psychotic clown
my friends ain't healthy
'cause I grab you by the and fuck you up
And like that bitch that's the way it is
I'm to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz
Sets in the hood me for dead
So I paint my tag on forehead
Stick your 'kay by my taggin'
You can fit twenty in a Volkswagon
And we coming straight to brick house
I'm a huff, and puff, and blow your fuckin' neck
And then I mug ya
they're will be no fucking with the Juggla!!!

Juggling eyeballs, heads
What heard about, what you've read
The juggling wicked clowns will to your
party, wedding, and barmitzva
And cut your off for a small fee
The juggla ain't taking no shorts from

and tweedle-doh
Let the bass go

And the juggla it last
Down with 2 and try n' get trashed
My fellow fellas
gangster killas
Violent J, the
Some say I'm schitsofrantic
Others I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the like it

What's up bitch, let me get the
here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I this, like that
Why are you like that, like
The ghetto took my brain and motherfuck I it back

I'm that nerd in the back of the
That went psycho and your ass
I and cut and hack
a "Kick Me" sign on my back
In my corner is scyne
They take care of me, but stare at me
'cause like I I'll mug ya
Now run on home and fuck with the Juggla!!!

Finally happened, the wicked clown have come to your
And he's got your daughter by the
her a new land
The southwest ghetto zone, where all the roam
Come one, come all and have the juggla cut your off
to the lou

Juggla fuck with the juggla
You can't fuck the juggla

and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking go!