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

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

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

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

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

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

Juggling eyeballs, heads
What heard about, what you've read
The wicked clowns will come to your
Birthday party, wedding, and
And cut your back off for a fee
The juggla ain't taking no shorts nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the make it last
Down 2 Dope and try n' get trashed
My fellow fucking
gangster killas
Violent J, the
Some say I'm schitsofrantic
Others think I'm the psychic
But the bitches like it

up bitch, let me get the shot
Right here and now, on the spot
Why am I like this, like
Why are you like that, this
The ghetto took my brain and motherfuck I it back

I'm that nerd in the of the class
That went psycho and your ass
I and cut and hack
With a "Kick Me" sign on my
In my is scyne therapy
They take of me, but don't stare at me
'cause like I I'll mug ya
Now run on and don't fuck with the Juggla!!!

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

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

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go!