Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

Chorus:
I got the matic
I know if I can once, I can dump twice
I let the spit
Hommie don't believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you matics (gunshots), (gunshots)
I got the clips

1: Havoc
Nigga, beef I'ma draw, coward get close I'm lettin' it raw
Them touch ya dog, ya heart bound-ta stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I playin' whitcha boy
Front if you want, get in the mornin', mornin'
Hammer cocked, sucker them slugs touch ya
Never my clips since son got hit
When I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no bitch
Up under my coat, my jeans with a string,
I'm gettin it in, any club I (yea)
And everything I love, coward front, gettin smoked, I ain't playin games thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke
Todays the day you gonna eat a
Hommie call the doctor right now you ain't gettin up
I copped alotta guns, they just up
My black techs the hand-a (ooooohhh)

Verse 2:
That nigga P not the sniper, but I shoot a so good he bound to die 'cause,
when it comes to techs don't test my skills, bend you over, put ya head at ya heels
Give bitches the chills, have em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you ain't real
If I ain't got the big 3 with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this niggas home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the
Niggas like me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, for anything
Couple a bucks make a coward heart jump, these slugs in my gun do away chumps
When the "mobb" come to the party, petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin niggas paranoid for they lives