Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

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

Verse 1:
Nigga, beef draw, coward get close then I'm lettin' it raw
Them slugs touch ya dog, ya heart stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I playin' whitcha boy
Front if you want, get shot in the mornin',
Hammer cocked, them slugs gonna touch ya
left my clips since son got hit
When I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no bitch
Up under my coat, from my jeans a string,
I'm gettin it in, any I attend (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 cause you ain't up
I copped guns, they just addin up
My black techs the death (ooooohhh)

Verse 2:
That nigga P not the sniper, but I a nigga so good 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, em' payin my bills, she want a thug bangin' her out, you niggas ain't real
If I ain't got the big 3 pound with the scope, I prolly got the size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this niggas home, he on the lights we be sittin in the room
Niggas me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for anything
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 the weed gettin niggas paranoid for they lives