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

Yo is serious shit right here
Me and my boys, we don't fuck
You what I'm sayin'?
So if you me
My muthafuckin' people, or the I roll with
You know
Y'all fucked up
go the shittalkin'

You's a ass hoe
What you know about killas for real though?
Stainin' my show, gang of lunatics
We the rebels for the
Fuckin' with us you lose your head
And ya talkin' to your bitch ass hoes even a
Rather beat ya to shit, and pull the plug at the
Callin' me this, me that
Cause you's a ass nigga from the jump I wanna slap
With the old beat down, 10 on 1
I don't remember no fights where I'm from
Maniac and I'ma stand right where the is at
you come back, nigga fuck that
I'm the child of death
I'ma keep swingin' my axe till nuthin's
I ain't havin' that so you bitch
Tell your friends I'ma hater and I'm shit

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

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

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

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