Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket Klownz

When I get to California, I get there
(It's on Noize')
When I get to
Hook me up with one of them
(Psychoathic)
And when you get to the
I'll hook you up with a juggalette

He's the visual assassin with the mask [unverified]
Seen him drink a lot but I have yet to see him a drop
He rap to hip-hop in his
Try and battle Pak, he'll fuckin' tear you're ass

I keep my fridge stocked with of Faygo
My flow connect nice like old school
What's up holmes? Just a loadie
My is nice, slow and stoney

See all these Psycho Bitches gettin' so damn
FBI got us all listed down as
Government officials takin' life sabbaticals
Dog Boy the mic and drop something classical

I'm with the kings [unverified] state to
Dog Boy [unverified] set the record
Fuck that bullshit that never down
So we come as one to fuck up your

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

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' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin', throwin' Faygo on town
And all types of

Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic
Richter let 'em know who I got your back kid
Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes ICP
grab the mic and pass me the weed

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

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

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

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

To all who think this is a joke
the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come
A million Juggalos to blow your mind

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

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

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

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

Violent J and Shaggy in the place
And cleared the room out like waste
Nobody us but the Kottonmouth Kings
smoke buds, I smoke little white things
I'm a feinding for your change, ah
And I'm

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

I a hooker and banged her in my truck
Yo, she probably had syphilis, I a fuck though
I'm gonna die, hell, all gonna die
You think the Juggalo give a Bye
I'm going off like a nuclear bomb
tick, boom, motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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