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 a groupie
Snatch off my hat wash my and keep it movin
Showing and on a day to day basis
I rip New and a million different places
State to state country to
My skills are legend in the style of
I've paid my to this game word to mother
Peace New York hops it gets no
brother been puffing buddha and blunts since eighty-five
Before the fake motherfuckers started perpetrating live,
achieved mad props though niggaz roll around in
I ride the A-Train and get mad
So when we bang bang boogie out jumps my knocks
Chicks comes in flocks D.R.S. rocks glocks
And I mean it all done with the mind
I neutralize suckers I'm alkaline
I could go on for days speaking my clout
So Lil Dap snatch the mic and the motherfucker out

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

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