Luyện nghe bài hát Just Clownin'

(Talking) Back again...It's the the jankiest
Still gettin' my on walk on
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One of the WSC riders
One the Feds on camera with the folded bandanna
It's me the G you be a seein' sipper
two fingers I'ma get her once again I bring her
skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get rolled up
swole up thought I told ya this Maad Circle Soldier
Allstars pieces khakis and linens
the OG Godfather with the 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 cutthroat a beard long as Moses
walkin' yo camps and striking penitentiary poses
A straight vet Gang is my set
Since a rook I did everything in the
Puttin' those thangs on ya bing bing when I get ya
Loc this rap game ready for a real cap nigga

Not just clownin' we got
out bangin' the streets
Playas get from thinkin' I'm acting
can't see WC
(Repeat)
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Now bow to the hood patrollin' west rollin'
7 nigga still hi fi growin'
Pistol bailin' with nothing but trues
jumping out the fo' in the corduroy house
WC a G been in these streets for
been loccin' since the Force were singing "Tears"
Now the fuck a new nigga got to say to me
I was 211's when KDAY was the Beat
Lo Cali Sports Arena
and off of I'm jackin' fools for Filas
When Run DMC and Jam first bust
we was snatchin' mothafuckas outta Nissan
Raised from a crew of real killers and 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 trying to make money at this here.

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It's the cap peeler night grinder west rider ratacider
4 7 all day everyday
4 deep hittin' in a rag Chevrolet
Started out nada before I turned rich I used to do it for
but now I for the paper
Maad hit 'em up like bam
Where y'all from them enemies act dumb
y'all know where we
It's 15th letter 2 times with the S
cut off Dickie wearing descendant from the
Steady square dumping in the where the crowd
with my flag on my head tied Aunt style
But ain't nobody trippin' we all about the ends
plus fool I don't set trip I set
now this I'm givin' y'all about a year
We gone see how niggas grow braids in they beard.
Chorus ad libs 'til end