Luyện nghe bài hát Speak Ya Clout

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

Yo you can't hide jail and you can't hide from the street
Flavors do get deep when you're the east
A unit down from the underground the brothers unite
I'm slappin pounds and with real niggaz aight
nothing changed but the weather, rain storms or whatever
You poured a forty on the for the brothers who ain't around
Break it down with the as I walk through the ghetto
A nigga he couldn't do it til the shit hits the fan
Last year I was The Man up every jam
So what's your hobby serious when things get rough
I'm stepping rugged and tough, and bitches get enough
A Lil Dap what's that? around you get slapped
with rhyme plus we're well organized
Make the chicks say and the brothers say 'ho'
You can't tell a motherfucker what to do with his
Niggaz tend to 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 to get in it, better yet i just kick it
Aiyyo son, if you're Guru starts to flip it

Earl, with my three-eight-five I bust a bumba claat
He talks a lot so him shall drop
I got the clout, all you pussy be out
From the ghetto I let go, to make you petrol
Watching fly niggaz you how to rhyme asshole
You know the situation
So get down get down with the Gangstarr
Now I'ma touch on reality, chumps can't with me
and all the be loving me
My be kicking crazy butt
on their knees licking crazy butt
Your girl pays me but ain't no to try and stop her
I'm Big Poppa your girl and I'll drop her
cause she be on my nerves
and yo I got more gang the bitch got curves
I'm like gambino, the head honcho
Ill kid ready to wreck pronto
and I know, I break back with my rap like smack
I'm all that
And so the next when you're wishing for my downfall
I'm a come to drown y'all
With stupid lyrics relative to a
And stay the out my path