Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

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

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

strictly representing about the boot camp
Got to find, got you runnin that
The M-16 A2 the nine beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather it's cold as North Dakota
do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty round clip, FLESH DIP
Shoulda and get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp
I p's and q's and c's on you MC's
Wait and hit the STAND BACK PLEASE
and the ranger I dropped king cobras
On your and smoked all the rolls
On the cash train buy it who
5 hittin' single file 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 your bible) BITCHI GOT MY

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

I hope you know can take me
Handle my I'm in this the winter
You the menace and you will be tasting my tennis
And when I get finished you be needing a
I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah don't quit now
Reachin' up under your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using
bringin' out guns I'ma start drowning niggas
Like Smith cause youz the bitch making me believe
You than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm playin
The role of a ALFRED HITCHCOCK
B double O-T C-A-M-P be known
Where the best lay now the fuck that camp like
(It's for life ess-say) I got my glock the fuck down
And I'm still be pullin' a plug
Much love to my niggas full off the buzz I say what up 'cause
I buzzed off the suds partna' I what I want to
You tink your pretty smart don't you
That step's a loo-loo and I'm too through
So chill straight from the five-oh-four
So slow your roll and the real

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

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

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

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

Big Rob chillin'
Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh