Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

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

Left, right,
Left, right, left,
Left, right, left follow soldier! (Left, right, left)
One march! (Boot camp clicc)
Company! (Left!)
OOOOOOOOOOO!

It's strictly representing about the camp
Got to find, got you that train
The M-16 A2 the millimeter beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as Dakota
I'ma do whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
Rock and roll ya' show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty clip, FLESH GONE DIP
Shoulda turn and get you fixed the booby trapped
I dropped p's and q's and c's on you
Wait and hit the road STAND BACK
Banger and the ranger I dropped king
On your and smoked 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 your thaaaaat's RIGHT
All you dying on the left still struggling for
(I hope you got your bible) GOT MY RIFLE

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

I hope you know nobody can me
Handle my business I'm in the winter
You the menace and you will be tasting my tennis
And when I get finished you be a dentist
I'm to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah don't quit now
Reachin' up under your shirt like you got a but you ain't using shit
FUCK out guns I'ma start drowning niggas
Like Susan Smith cause youz the making me believe
You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm
The role of a ALFRED HITCHCOCK
B double O-T better be known
Where the best lay now what the fuck that 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 full off the buzz I say what up 'cause
I off the suds partna' I does what I want to
You tink your pretty C-A-T don't you
That first a loo-loo and I'm too through
So chill bailin' straight from the
So slow your and recognize the real

Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot 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
I got my rifle and my 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 the weapon
Step the darkness 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
kit marks the beast nigga triple six
Minus one up out the chamber, species
Be me when I'm in anger your structure
at you bustas USA to Russia
Fuck you never trusta' bitch I'm out boot camp

Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that boot 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, left inch
Go left just right
Go left, left double it down go left left
Left, left, left, left,

Big Rob chillin'
Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh heeeee