Luyện nghe bài hát You're A Clown

Mm,
Yes indeed, the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts
And I'm count along with this girl like this
One, two we'll for you
Three, you better lock your door

Five, six in the mix
Seven, now let's get it straight
Nine, ten for everybody that
You better your step
You better your step

Now it out your pocket
it out your pocket
Biz Mark Beatnuts we about to it
Now pull it out your

Pull it out pocket
Psycho Les baby, I'm about to it
I'm just a
Chillin' in my gangster

I cop all my from Amsterdam
I make them Black Peas kids say 'That's the jam'
Beatnuts baby by popular demand
Drop jam

you and your man
If you don't by now, blam
Y'all small soldiers blast back
Like a wedgie, I'm gonna get up in ass crack

first
Whip a with no rehearse
You spit you gotta talk to me first
The ringleader, your cover
You we cool, 'cuz I know your mother?

Yo, flow, stomp you like an elephant tho
You only got a money and you spendin' it slow
Anything you gotta say is like yo
I need money I gotta let the President go

From a hostage situation that's by smoke
In a trailer in the middle of hell, know
It's the junkyard lec
Snatch the first tec and look for any catchable rep

Back in effect, slap you in the back of the
I've holdin' this down for a while, show me respect
Rainin' the tec and all of that, breakin' neck
It's off the hook this year, two called me collect

this?
Who's
is a collect call from a clown

You're a
I saw you at a party
Nobody even know you, you just around
You're a
even try to step outta bounds
'Cuz if you and start a fight nobody holdin' you down

You're a
Lookin' through the I found
It takes more than that for you to duplicate sound
You're a
My heat'll lift feet off the ground
Live niggas the bacon and move it around

I recipe
on sesame
This the kid, psycho Les'll be
On top of the

This one's for my niggas in the
I'm lookin' at the situation so I flip a beat
Make your heart skip a
So we can all eat

Went from a project kid with a watch
To a rollie, to cashin' them
You must be a fool playin' with this dog's food
Snap at you with a rude

My troops landin' parachutes I hit you with loops
And y'all clowns better show us
up

Me & les the house
rock the house
The Beatnuts rock the
The rain with the tec the house

the Biz Markie as you can see
I got more rhymes than Ali
I'm one in a million just like
You at me and say Mama Mia

I sing records most definitely
no other MC that can mess with me
I know my man Les you remember music
With big Sam rest in peace you see

I rock the mic and you know
That I the mic and go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, hoh
Sing a funky MCs'll say
Ain't no MC like B I Z M uza A

From New york L I I
New z I am fly
Straight out the DC and
Gotta give a out to Virginia with the skins

Singin' records most definitely
I to go oh peace

You're a
I saw you at a uptown
Nobody know you, you just standing around
You're a
Don't even try to outta bounds
'Cuz if you drink and start a fight holdin' you down

a clown
Lookin' through the records I
It takes more than that for you to this sound
You're a
My heat'll lift your off the ground
niggas throw the bacon and move it around

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