Luyện nghe bài hát We Got The Clout

Bitch we ain't your his and hers rap duo x2
Mystikal, mia x, who the fuck you us for x4

You better cover your nose cause rhyme run like diahrrea
like gonorrhea, that's me and mama mia.....x
Explicit mistress, unlady diva
You gonna when you see her
You stack like you don't
Now we run this
That's what no limit soldiers
this motherfucker
Ain't no stopping us now, long way finished
Just started, gaining momentum
See our faces on magazines, hear our music at
Movies and videos, kind of hard to avoid us
How motherfuckers try to come out the south and don't sell out
Make up all the money, up all the clout

Mystikal, mia x we got
Mystikal, mia x
Mystikal, mia x
Mystikal, mia x who the fuck you us for x3

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Tank mama (who) mama (mia) (what) biggest (mama) mama (who) y'all know mia
My rhymes are the pins in all the voo doo
Got your earholes hexed, mrs. x I to set it off
the unpredictable big ole (whooo)
Crooked like a leg dick nigga mystikal
And they who got the clout all that
On that nigga and that with the tanks around they necks
We connect like infra-red dots and be stopped
in this game check the billboard spots, we on top
But chatter and ice rocks they can't wait
That's why these no limit always break street date
Fakers hate yet they smile ass no doubt
But two faces get you punched them in your mouth
Who got the clout, no need to answers
It's not a matter of who, it's a of fact
We got the

(mystikal) x]

(biggest momma and that mystikal)
(don't on your chest, bitch let it go)
Whoa, we got tornadoes, nigga spinnin ass no doubt
We got the up, we bout it bringin the world to the south
(never gon bounce off the count)
(no in there, how they do that there)
Yeah, you can give me trigger man and that hard
And mama mia still gon up on her guard bitch
(gettin rich makin hits to the dirty)
(bitch I'm almost 30, we livin like we birdies)
You me, you heard him you know what we bout
You know you can't doubt that we got the
(bitch we got the clout)

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