Luyện nghe bài hát Just Clownin'

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

Not just clownin' we got
out bangin' the streets
Playas get jacked from thinkin' I'm
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' with nothing but trues
out the fo' in the corduroy house shoes
WC a G in these 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 211's when KDAY was the Beat
1984 Lo Cali Sports
and off of jams I'm jackin' fools for
When Run DMC and Jam Master first
we was snatchin' outta Nissan trucks
from a crew of real killers and knick kickers
that never ran on ya but was quick to put them 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 night grinder west rider hood ratacider
Deuce 4 7 all day
4 deep corners in a rag Chevrolet
Started out nada I turned rich I used to do it for free
but now I ride for the
Circle hit 'em up like bam
Where y'all from them enemies act dumb
y'all where we from
It's that 15th 2 times with the S
cut off wearing descendant from the West
Steady square dumping in the where the crowd
with my on my head tied Aunt Jemima style
But ain't trippin' cause we all about the ends
plus fool I don't set I set trends
now this I'm givin' y'all about a year
We gone see how many grow braids in they beard.
Chorus ad libs 'til end