Luyện nghe bài hát Speak Ya Clout

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

Yo you can't hide jail and you can't hide from the street
Flavors do get deep you're walking the east
A unit down from the underground the brothers unite
I'm slappin pounds and pounds real niggaz aight
Ain't nothing changed but the weather, storms or whatever
You a forty on the ground for the brothers who ain't around
it down with the flow as I walk through the ghetto
A said 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 serious when things get
I'm rugged and tough, and bitches won't get enough
A Lil Dap what's that? Fuck around you get
Schizophrenic rhyme plus we're well organized
Make the say 'aow' and the brothers say 'ho'
You can't a motherfucker what 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 Broadway
Before I start to get in it, better yet i 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 rappers be out
the ghetto I let go, shit to make you petrol
Watching fly niggaz show you how to rhyme
You know the motherfucking
So get get down with the Gangstarr Foundation
Now I'ma touch on reality, chumps can't with me
and all the be loving me
My style be kicking butt
Wannabes on their knees licking butt
Your girl me but ain't no need to try and stop her
I'm Big Poppa your girl and I'll drop her
she be working on my nerves
and yo I got more gang than the got curves
I'm like gambino, the head honcho
Ill kid ready to wreck pronto
and I know, I break your with my rap like smack
because I'm all
And so the next time when you're for my downfall
I'm a come back to drown
With lyrics relative to a bloodbath
And stay the fuck out my