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

Yo this is serious shit right
Me and my boys, we fuck around
You know I'm sayin'?
So if you me
My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas I with
You know
Y'all fucked up
go the shittalkin'

You's a ass hoe
What you really know killas for real though?
Stainin' my freek show, of lunatics
We the for the dead
Fuckin' with us you lose muthafuckin' head
And ya talkin' to your bitch ass hoes a little
Rather beat ya to shit, and pull the at the hospital
Callin' me this, callin' me
Cause you's a bitch ass nigga from the jump I wanna
the old school beat down, 10 on 1
I don't no fair fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right the bloodstain is at
Hopin' you come back, nigga that
I'm the poster of death
I'ma keep swingin' my axe till left
I ain't havin' so fuck you bitch
your friends I'ma hater and I'm talkin' shit

Man I don't give a fuck how many records you
you tell, nigga check yourself
And fuck that bitch 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 inside little thug still frontin'
Thinkin' to yourself why the you say something
Too niggas wanna beat me up
Steal my shit, slap my
I'm like fuck
Now you know what it's
To with real killas that don't play, everyday
Knockin' out the box, who wanna get some?
video channels for my victims
I ain't that fuck you bitch
Tell your friends hater and I'm talkin' shit

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

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

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