Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket Klownz

When I get to California, when I get
(It's on Noize')
When I get to
Hook me up with one of chicks
(Psychoathic)
And you get to the Mid-West
I'll hook you up a juggalette y'all

He's the visual assassin with the [unverified] killa
Seen him drink a lot but I yet to see him spill a drop
He rap to in his heart
Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' tear ass apart

I keep my fridge stocked plenty of Faygo
My flow connect nice old school Lego's
What's up holmes? Just a West-Coast
My rhyme is nice, slow and

See all these Psycho gettin' so damn fanatical
FBI got us all down as radicals
Government takin' life long sabbaticals
Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop something

I'm with the [unverified] state to state
Dog Boy [unverified] set the record
Fuck that bullshit that went down
So we come as one to fuck up your

the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', Faygo on your town
And all types of

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns
Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', Faygo on your town
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth
Comin', throwin' on your town
And all of things

Suburban Noize teamin' up with Psychopathic
Richter let 'em know who I got your back kid
Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking with ICP
D-Loc grab the mic and me the weed

Kottonmouth and ICP
We from the West, from the East
With a bag of keif and a box of
We mast through your city like robotic

See all [unverified] robots the masses
I the world through Faygo fizzin' glasses
Kings and the klowns droppin' like acid
cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic

To all unbelievers who think is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you start to
In the pit at a show summertime
A million to blow your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think this is a
Grab the Faygo when you start to
In the pit at a show summertime
A Juggalos to blow your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you to choke
In the pit at a come summertime
A million Juggalos to your fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think is a joke
Grab the Faygo when you to choke
In the pit at a show come
A million Juggalos to your fuckin' mind

True terror is back, you believe
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the
terror is back, you better believe

True terror is back, you believe
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they the East
terror is back, you better believe

True terror is back, you better
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they the East
True is back, you better believe

Violent J and Shaggy in the place
And the room out like nuclear waste
Nobody likes us but the Kings
They smoke buds, I smoke little white
I'm a base-head feinding for change, ah
And I'm

So in I'll put you in a torcher rack
And blew your nut bag around like a hacky
I told you the world and I meant it
I owe the money but I spent it

I bought a and banged her in my truck
Yo, she probably had syphilis, I give a though
I'm gonna die, hell, we're all die
You think the Juggalo a damn? Bye
I'm going off like a nuclear time
tick, boom, motherfucker

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings
Comin' throwin' on your town
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns
Blowin' smoke rings the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' on your town
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke rings the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on town
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your
And all types of

True terror is back, you believe
Kings, ICP
We the West, they from the East
True terror is back, you better

True terror is back, you better
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the
True terror is back, you better