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 I'll break a few so what's up?
Road by me, Im gonna my nutz up!
It's 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 up skank bitches naked!
I pass out it gets dark
and woke up naked at the Clark
go gotta go before I get the wrap!
Gotta chopped off chillin' in my lap!
Mister shrink, mister shrink I'm
it don't quit
It don't quit, it don't
Mister shrink I'm sick, a

The doctor told me I'm a
So I ate his face like I don't
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 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 Im'a mug ya
'cause BITCH!, YA FUCK WITH THE JUGGLA!

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

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

Running a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
What's up bitch, ah, up ho?
you act like you ain't down
With a wicked clown
Fucking my friends healthy
I grab you by the face 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 want me for
So I my tag on they forehead
Stick little 'kay by my taggin'
You can fit twenty clowns in a
And we coming straight to your house
I'm a huff, and puff, and your fuckin' neck loose
And I might mug ya
'cause will be no fucking with the Juggla!!!

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

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go

And the juggla make it
Down 2 Dope and try n' get trashed
My fellow fucking
Southwest gangster
J, the psychopathic
Some say I'm schitsofrantic
Others I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the bitches it

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

I'm that in the back of the class
That went psycho and killed ass
I and cut and hack
With a "Kick Me" on my back
In my corner is therapy
They care of me, but don't stare at me
'cause like I I'll mug ya
Now run on home and don't with the Juggla!!!

Finally happened, the wicked clown have come to your
And got your daughter by the hand
Showing her a new
The southwest ghetto zone, where all the jugglas
one, come all and have the juggla cut your face off
to the lou

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

Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go!