Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
I got my rifle and my see
I got my rifle and my see

Left, right,
Left, right, left,
Left, right, left around soldier! (Left, right, left)
One time march! (Boot clicc)
Company! (Left!)
OOOOOOOOOOO!

It's strictly representing about the camp
Got to find, got you runnin that
The M-16 A2 the nine millimeter BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as Dakota
I'ma do whatever whatever to run muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty round clip, FLESH DIP
Shoulda and get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp
I dropped p's and q's and c's on you
and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE
Banger and the I dropped king cobras
On your canteen and all the rolls
On the cash buy it who drives
5 Meter hittin' single counter
You in my you gonna DIE
You on it get your head thaaaaat's RIGHT
All you on the left still struggling for survival
(I hope you got bible) BITCHI GOT MY RIFLE

Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my rifle and my see

I hope you know nobody can me
Handle my business I'm in this the
You fuck the and you will be tasting my tennis
And when I get finished you be a dentist
I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying shit down
Hold up, the fuck you going? Nah nigga don't quit now
Reachin' up under your shirt you got a strap but you ain't using shit
FUCK bringin' out I'ma start drowning niggas
Like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me
You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm
The of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK
B double O-T C-A-M-P better be
Where the lay now what the fuck that camp like
(It's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck
And I'm still gonna be a plug
Much love to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say up 'cause
I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I to
You tink your pretty C-A-T don't you
first step's a loo-loo and I'm too through
So chill bailin' from the five-oh-four
So slow your roll and the real

Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
I got my rifle and my see
I got my rifle and my see

It's a runway from can't escape the killin
Feel ready to casket feel for real
Twistin' the night away the weapon
Step into the darkness nigga be heartless
With the still feel me as I duck your guts a corner
Down for the funk smell the death I'm on ya
Erase your blood stains train like a pit
Survival kit marks the nigga triple six
Minus one up out the chamber, species
Be me I'm in anger rearrange your structure
Bustin' at you USA to Russia
Fuck you never bitch I'm out that boot camp

Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my rifle and my see

Company (left!) hooooo
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward)
(Mystikal )
MARCH! (Move Left)
Left. go
Left. go
Left. go
Left. go
Left, inch left
Go left right just
Go left, left double it down go left left
Left, left, left, left,

Big Rob chillin'
Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh