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 that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
I'm out that boot camp clicc
I got my and my rocks 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 train
The M-16 A2 the nine beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North
do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and
round clip, FLESH GONE DIP
Shoulda turn and get you the booby trapped shrimp
I p's and q's and c's on you MC's
Wait and hit the road STAND PLEASE
Banger and the ranger I king cobras
On canteen and smoked all the rolls
On the cash buy it who drives
5 Meter hittin' file counter
You in my sights you DIE
You on it tight get your head RIGHT
All you dying on the left still struggling for
(I hope you got bible) BITCHI GOT MY RIFLE

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

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

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

a runway from home can't escape the killin
Feel ready to casket feel for real
Twistin' the night away AK's the
Step into the this nigga be heartless
the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a corner
Down for the funk smell the aroma 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, endangered
Be me when I'm in anger rearrange structure
at you bustas USA to Russia
Fuck you never 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 camp
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
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 been
Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh heeeee