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

Well you never that junk in the mix
I been down the road and I a few necks
And I'll break a few more so up?
Road by me, Im 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 up skank bitches naked!
I pass out when it dark
and woke up naked at the Park
Gotta go gotta go I get the wrap!
Gotta chopped off chillin' in my lap!
shrink, mister shrink I'm sick
Luna-tic-tic-toc it don't
It quit, it don't quit
Mister I'm sick, a luna-ticy-tic

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

Yes, and gentlemen, he is...the juggla
He'll cut windpipe, eat your face
And slit your 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 you that's your ass
I shake and twist, try to keep
I might go to hell 'cause I'm down Esham
Gotta rhyme for your Willy
I hit him in the head with a Billy
Willy, Willy, watch your
And the south

Running a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
up bitch, ah, what's up ho?
Sometimes you act like you down
With a psychotic wicked
my friends ain't healthy
'cause I 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 hood me for dead
So I paint my tag on forehead
Stick your little 'kay by my
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 then I mug ya
they're will be no fucking with the Juggla!!!

Juggling eyeballs, juggling
What you've heard about, you've read
The juggling wicked clowns come to your
Birthday party, wedding, and
And cut back off for a small fee
The juggla taking no shorts from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the make it last
Down 2 Dope and try n' get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest gangster
J, the psychopathic
Some might say I'm
think I'm quite the psychic
But somehow the like it

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

I'm that nerd in the of the class
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 I said I'll mug ya
Now run on and don't fuck with the Juggla!!!

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

Juggla juggla with the juggla
You fuck with the juggla

and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking go!