Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

Bitch I'm out that boot 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 boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my and my rocks 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 the boot camp
Got to find, got you that train
The A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North
I'ma do whatever whatever to run muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
Rock and ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty round clip, GONE DIP
Shoulda turn and get you fixed the trapped shrimp
I dropped p's and q's and c's on you
Wait and hit the road STAND BACK
Banger and the I dropped king cobras
On your canteen and all the rolls
On the cash train buy it who
5 hittin' single file counter
You in my sights you DIE
You on it tight get 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 clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my and my rocks see

I you know nobody can take me
Handle my business I'm in this the
You fuck the menace and you will be my tennis
And I get finished you be needing a dentist
I'm ready to end this niggas when I be laying that shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah don't quit now
Reachin' up under your shirt you got a strap but you ain't using shit
FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma start niggas
Like Susan Smith youz the bitch making me believe
You other than a it's drama time and I'm playin
The role of a black HITCHCOCK
B double O-T C-A-M-P be known
Where the best lay now what the that camp like
(It's for ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck down
And I'm still gonna be a plug
Much to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up 'cause
I buzzed off the suds I does what I want to
You tink your C-A-T smart don't you
That first step's a and I'm too through
So chill bailin' straight from the
So your roll and recognize the real

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

It's a runway from home can't the killin
Feel ready to peel feel for real
Twistin' the night away AK's the
Step the darkness this nigga be heartless
With the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a
Down for the funk the aroma death I'm on ya
Erase your blood stains ghetto like a pit
Survival kit marks the beast triple six
Minus one up out the chamber, endangered
Be me when I'm in anger your structure
Bustin' at you USA to Russia
Fuck you never trusta' bitch I'm out that boot

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

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

Big Rob chillin'
Menace aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh heeeee