Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Crazy Clique

(Intro-J and Shaggy)
I (nope) Hold up. Aight, listen. (Fucking go!)
I stab you an umbrella, and then open it!
(Noo!)
I'm sick like a diseased Etheopian!
(That shit's wack...aight, fuck that....aight, up....aight, c'mon....Wait
a second, listen!)
I'll peel your cap back a cannonball
I buck all,fuck them all
(Yeah!)
We tall
(Whooooo!!)
Three 6 Mafia!! (Yes!! Yes!!) Clown Posse and
(Noooo!!)

We used to,we to,
We to rob for them petty thangs
Like a gold
Or a mothafucking pinky
Now it's
If you see me on the dope
I'm the man
Cigarettes in my right
Ready to a stand
Old folks scared of eye
Out the pane
be looking with a migraine
While I catch a
And you know it's a fucking
When you in game
Trying to sell to a lane
I your brain

Now do my niggaz, glocks, fuck wit us, bitch see
It's the buckest of the four, bust a trick, make em'
Through his neck, through his back, nigga, them hoes
Ain't nuttin else gonna be workin when you wit some pros
Automatic the carrier
Silence on the
them in the closet, kidnap the treasurer
Bandanas on our from wilding out like some cowboys
Hoe, we the keys and I'm talking like, now boy!

We be just another crazy clique, doing to get us by
When we up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gon' lie
Put your up, show them who really running the streets with them Calicos
All kinds of bitch you cant compete
We be just another crazy clique, doing to get us by
we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show em' who runnin' the streets with them Calicos
All kinds of shit you cant compete

We the clique don't play
Quick to rip your head off and it to Violent J
And it away
I'm on a
Killing for
a conscience
Bitches, we on a to bomb shit
Twiztid, ICP, with the Triple Six
that pop lip
Can eat a
Or get neck slit
I'm these memory lapses
Of off in the caskets
With no
Monoxide, ruler of the

We 50-deep on the
With the leathers on
You say on
So bring it on
We getting at your funerals
us like we criminals
We individuals (Woop Woop)
We just another clique
ICP, Twiztid, Six
All up in bitch
And we shit
We doing driveby's on all y'all with
Pure uncut, rugged and raw

We be just another crazy clique, whatever to get us by
When we up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, them who really running the streets with them Calicos
All of shit bitch you cant compete
We be just crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets them Calicos
All kinds of shit you cant compete

Just another crazy to fuck around and bury ya
Taking of ya
We
malaria
I walk around your like Frankenstien
Choking I find
I'm taking

You mothafuckas can't get it
Cause you it
Look at my eye, I'm sick like Lou Gerigh
I judo, but I go KEE-YA!!!
you up so bad, a wheelchair couldn't see ya

Listen,(sluurrpp!) Ya hear that,
That was me,pulling this dick out ya
I'm a juggalo killa, steady screaming FUCK YALL!
I bitches with a chainsaw

We walk around and Watts beat scrubs up
And right into thugs face, I throw the up
We tearing clubs up, down from the D
Six y'all, Twiztid, and ICP

We be just crazy clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we pumped up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with Calicos
All kinds of shit bitch you compete
We be just another clique, doing whatever to get us by
When we up, you out of luck, bitch, I ain't gonna lie
Put your guards up, show them who really running the streets with Calicos
All kinds of shit bitch you compete