Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket Klownz

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

He's the visual assassin the mask [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' you're ass apart

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

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

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

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke rings with the 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', throwin' Faygo on town
And all types of

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

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

Kings and ICP
We from the West, they the East
With a bag of keif and a box of
We mast through your city like beasts

See all [unverified] robots followin' the
I watch the world Faygo fizzin' glasses
Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts acid
Like cum on your tongue shit is kind of drastic

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

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

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

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

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, they from the
True terror is back, you better

True is back, you better believe
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 out like nuclear waste
likes us but the Kottonmouth 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 you fuck the world and I meant it
I owe the Government but I spent it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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