Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

Chorus:
I got the clips
I know if I can dump once, I can twice
I let the spit
Hommie believe me, then act up tonight, and I'll show you matics (gunshots), automatics (gunshots)
I got the clips

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

Verse 2:
That nigga P not the sniper, but I shoot a nigga so he bound to die 'cause,
when it comes to techs don't my skills, bullets'l 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 niggas real
If I ain't got the big 3 pound the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this niggas home, he turn on the lights we be in the room
Niggas like me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for
Couple a bucks make a coward heart jump, these in my gun do away with chumps
When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin niggas paranoid for lives