Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket Klownz

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth
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

Suburban Records teamin' up with Psychopathic
Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got back kid
Kottonmouth Ninjas tunes with ICP
D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the

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 robots followin' the masses
I watch the world Faygo fizzin' glasses
Kings and the droppin' sellouts like acid
Like cum on your tongue shit is getting of drastic

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

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

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

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

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

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

So walk in I'll put you in a rack
And blew your nut bag around like a sack
I you fuck 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 give a Bye
I'm going off a nuclear time bomb
tick, boom, motherfucker

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

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, klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your
And all of things

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

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

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