Luyện nghe bài hát Just Clownin'

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

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

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It's the cap peeler night grinder west hood ratacider
Deuce 4 7 all day
4 deep hittin' in a rag Chevrolet
Started out nada I turned rich I used to do it for free
but now I for the paper
Circle hit 'em up like bam
Where from them enemies don't act dumb
y'all know we from
It's that 15th letter 2 with the S
cut off Dickie descendant from the West
Steady square in the center where the crowd
with my flag on my head tied Jemima style
But ain't trippin' cause we all about the ends
plus I don't set trip I set trends
now after this I'm givin' about a year
We gone see how many niggas grow braids in beard.
Chorus ad libs 'til end