Luyện nghe bài hát Just Clownin'

(Talking) Back again...It's the the jankiest
Still gettin' my stalk on on
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One of the WSC riders
One about the Feds on camera the folded bandanna
me the G you be a seein' Nighttrain sipper
two split I'ma get her once again I bring her
Skip skip throw it up it up give it up or get rolled up
swole up thought I told ya 'bout Maad Circle Soldier
Allstars pieces khakis and linens
the OG Godfather the blue feather in it
The shadiest what's crackin' who got the sack and
nigga what goin' for everybody's on the floor
Make way for the loccest with a beard long as Moses
walkin' through yo and striking penitentiary poses
A vet Connect Gang is my set
Since a I did everything in the book
Puttin' thangs on ya like bing bing when I get ya
Loc this rap game ain't ready for a real cap

Not just we got thousands
still out bangin' the
Playas get jacked from I'm acting
can't see WC
(Repeat)
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Now bow to the shadiest hood patrollin' rollin'
7 figure still hi fi growin'
Pistol holdin' bailin' nothing but trues
out the fo' in the corduroy house shoes
WC a G been in streets for years
loccin' since the Force MD's were singing "Tears"
Now what the a new nigga got to say to me
I was pullin' 211's KDAY was the Beat
1984 Lo Cali Sports
and off of jams I'm jackin' for Filas
When Run DMC and Jam Master first
we was snatchin' mothafuckas outta trucks
Raised from a crew of killers and knick kickers
never ran on ya but was quick to put them hands on ya
(Talking) Ha ha Man better figure us out quick
Ain't no rappers here we felons to make money at this here.

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It's the cap peeler night grinder west rider hood
4 7 all day everyday
4 deep hittin' in a rag Chevrolet
Started out nada before I turned I used to do it for free
but now I ride for the
Maad Circle hit 'em up bam
Where y'all from them don't act dumb
y'all where we from
It's that letter 2 times with the S
cut off Dickie wearing descendant the West
Steady dumping in the center where the crowd
with my on my head tied Aunt Jemima style
But ain't nobody trippin' cause we all about the
fool I don't set trip I set trends
now after this I'm givin' y'all a year
We gone see how many niggas grow braids in beard.
Chorus ad libs 'til end