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

Well you juggle that junk in the mix
I down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll break a few more so up?
by me, Im gonna hold my nutz up!
It's ta fuck you wit dat(wit dat)
I some skank 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 dark
and woke up naked at the Park
go gotta go before 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 like 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 Im'a stalk ya
and if you're a kid Im'a take ya
and if you're a neck break ya
and if you're an old lady mug ya
'cause BITCH!, YA FUCK WITH THE JUGGLA!

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

'cause ya know the juggla throw ya up fast
And if I you that's your ass
I and twist, try to keep calm
I might go to hell 'cause I'm down with
Gotta for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the head a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And fuck the

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

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

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the juggla it last
Down 2 Dope and try n' get trashed
My fellow fellas
Southwest killas
J, the psychopathic
Some might say I'm
Others think I'm quite the
But the bitches like it

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

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

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

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

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go!