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 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 with 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, fuckin' tear you're ass apart

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

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

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

the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' rings with 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' on your town
And all of things

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

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

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

See all robots followin' the masses
I watch the world through fizzin' glasses
Kings and the klowns droppin' sellouts acid
Like cum on tongue shit is getting kind of drastic

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

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

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

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

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, they the East
terror is back, you better believe

Violent J and Shaggy in the place
And cleared the room out nuclear waste
likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings
They smoke buds, I little white things
I'm a feinding for your change, ah
And I'm

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

I bought a hooker and banged her in my
Yo, she had syphilis, I give a fuck 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' throwin' Faygo on your
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

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

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
True is back, you better believe

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