Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I got my and my rocks 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 representing about the boot camp
Got to find, got you runnin train
The A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's as North Dakota
I'ma do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass TO THE FLOOR
Rock and roll ya' show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty round clip, FLESH 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 BACK PLEASE
Banger and the ranger I dropped cobras
On canteen and smoked all the rolls
On the train buy it who drives
5 Meter hittin' single file
You in my you gonna DIE
You on it get your head thaaaaat's RIGHT
All you dying on the left still for survival
(I you got your bible) BITCHI GOT MY RIFLE

Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
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 boot camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp 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 finished you be a dentist
I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be that shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga quit now
up under your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using shit
FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma drowning niggas
Like Susan Smith cause the bitch making me believe
You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama and I'm playin
The role of a black HITCHCOCK
B double O-T C-A-M-P better be
Where the best lay now what the that camp like
(It's for life ess-say) I got my locked 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 does I want to
You tink your C-A-T smart don't you
That step's a loo-loo and I'm too through
So bailin' straight from the five-oh-four
So your roll and recognize the real

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

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

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

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

Big Rob chillin'
Black aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh heeeee