Luyện nghe bài hát Speak Ya Clout

Last year record companies chumpin me
But now chicks they all be up on me
and me so horny, I hit em like a
off my hat wash my dick and keep it movin
Showing and on a day to day basis
I rip New York and a million places
to state country to country
My skills are in the style of poetry
I've paid my dues to this word to mother
Peace New York hops it gets no
Baby brother been puffing buddha and since eighty-five
the fake motherfuckers started perpetrating live, I've
achieved mad props though niggaz roll in jeeps
I ride the and get mad beeps
So when we bang bang boogie out jumps my boot
Chicks comes in flocks when D.R.S. rocks
And I mean it it's all done with the
I neutralize suckers I'm alkaline
I could go on for days bout my clout
So Lil Dap snatch the mic and the motherfucker out

Yo you can't hide from jail and you can't from the street
Flavors do get deep when you're walking the
A unit down the underground made the brothers unite
I'm slappin and pounds with real niggaz aight
nothing changed but the weather, rain storms or whatever
You poured a forty on the ground for the brothers who around
Break it down with the flow as I through the ghetto
A said he couldn't do it til the shit hits the fan
Last I was The Man ripping up every jam
So what's hobby nothing serious when things get rough
I'm stepping rugged and tough, and bitches won't get
A Lil Dap that? Fuck around you get slapped
Schizophrenic with rhyme plus we're organized
Make the chicks say and the brothers say 'ho'
You can't tell a motherfucker to do with his life
tend to live trife, so I react with the mic
It's the end of the time so I got to mine
'ru, what's your function meet me at Broadway junction
Before I start to get in it, better yet i kick it
Aiyyo son, if ready Guru starts to flip it

Earl, my three-eight-five shot I bust a bumba claat
He talks a lot so him shall drop
I got the clout, all you pussy be out
From the I let go, shit to make you petrol
Watching fly show you how to rhyme asshole
You know the situation
So get down get down with the Foundation
Now I'ma touch on reality, chumps fuck with me
and all the be loving me
My style be kicking crazy
Wannabes on knees licking crazy butt
Your girl me but ain't no need to try and stop her
I'm Big fuck your girl and I'll drop her
cause she be working on my
and yo I got more gang the bitch got curves
I'm gambino, the slick head honcho
Ill kid ready to wreck mics
and I know, I break your back with my rap smack
because I'm all
And so the next time you're wishing for my downfall
I'm a come back to y'all
stupid lyrics relative to a bloodbath
And stay the out my path