Luyện nghe bài hát Shittalkaz w/Insane Clown Posse and Twiztid

Yo this is shit right here
Me and my boys, we fuck around
You know what I'm
So if you me
My people, or the niggas I roll with
You know
Y'all fucked up
Here go the

a bitch ass hoe
What you really know killas for real though?
Stainin' my freek show, gang of
We the for the dead
with us you lose your muthafuckin' head
And ya talkin' to bitch ass hoes even a little
Rather ya to shit, and pull the plug at the hospital
Callin' me this, me that
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga from the I wanna slap
With the old school down, 10 on 1
I don't remember no fair where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right where the is at
Hopin' you back, nigga fuck that
I'm the child of death
I'ma keep my axe till nuthin's left
I ain't havin' so fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma and I'm talkin' shit

Man I don't give a fuck how many records you
you tell, nigga check yourself
And that bitch that you're with too
When the shit go down, where the fuck your
Probably at home bumpin' else
When the shit went they told you fuck yourself
Now you cryin' inside thug still frontin'
to yourself why the fuck you say something
Too niggas wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, slap my
I'm like this
Now you what it's like
To deal with real killas that play, everyday
Knockin' suckas out the box, who get some?
Seven video channels for my
I ain't that fuck you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin'

We the things that go in the night
We got no love for you, you need to get some shit right
who you think you're fuckin' with?
We keep shit like a track meet, we be runnin' it
With the on the back
While other bitches suckin' sour tits for air time and
We say that, matter of fact
You tainted our style boy we want our shit back
get your head cracked you ain't tough
And all them skills don't shit when you get fucked up
So your set, and fuck your crew
And fuck every muthafucka and down with you
And you ain't nothin on the map
for all this bullshit commercialized mainstream rap
And I havin' that fuck you bitch
Tell friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

Hoe ass hoes, we stomp hoes
How the you gonna step to Dark Carnival juggalos?
of the wicked, night breeders
No little faggots with blonde
So anytime you see me in
You get a Faygo in ass, and your jaws full of dick
You can your muthafuckin' TRL
I with my army in the underground and stay real
And burn down little TV set
String Carson up razor wire wrapped around his neck
Cause how we do all day
Cross to the other side you're gonna pay
We on the dark side of the carnival grounds
Twiztid, Blaze, and 2 clowns
Heads are finna get chopped off, and
Bout to it way beyond talkin' shit

don't count, hatchet ain't included
Knowin' goddamn well we the champs
We need your radios and MTV
Sellin' million, sayin' the fuck we please
**** who's coat you on?
You gotta balls, and write him a song
You got his buried so far up your ass
It's out your mouth, but you like that
And **** tried to ya
And there you are the dick in California
you gettin' fucked on the West coast
I'm at home fuckin' Kim
Fuck all you faggot ass sell out
And fuck denying the juggalos
Come to the and get bit
your boys I'ma hater and I'm talkin' helly shit!