Luyện nghe bài hát Clans, Posses, Crews & Kliks

[rock] aiyyo son (yo) come downstairs son (what? )
[batty asshole, asshole, asshole!
[rock] there's like six niggaz on the corner son
(aiyyo ) these niggaz is rappin, kickin raps n shit
Can't tell these niggaz ain't hype
They punk smoove bullshit, just meet me son
set it on these niggaz son
[ruck] yo i'ma be right there man, I'm gettin now
[rock] niggaz have no idea son, check it check it

Verse rock, ruck

And one time for your mind, one time for the snitch droppin
Me don't wanna hear you whine when my nine's to spine
diss, rocky, mountain, energy's from my
Fountain of youth through my brain pounded
So don't be found in my
If you don't who sparsky is, then you know who dutch is
Don't get snuffed kid, we ruckus
And rock mad while we at it who's the first up
To see like the universe

Fuck that, niggaz start runnin for shelter
Live and direct with a nine tenth that's that nigga from heltah
Word em up I murder ducks who never heard of ruck
My mind ills on rhyme skills with the nine I buck (blahhh)
Girls demand me, mad I slam the
Microphone you me till the judge remand me (what)
Can we, get along rodney, and rock please
Put niggaz in they proper place cause you cocky

I, be the bringer wringer of a niggaz neck
of a set I buck shots with a steel tec
Wussy, where's all them suckers talkin tracks they rnrin
(they us comin and turned to track stars, check it)
I be, never sloppy, I be
I rock heads from to yugoslav-ia
Robbin you and your crew blind we do crimes
Find absolut's fine, or in to behind
Now you whine, but yo stop the clot cryin
Like screwface, I in the mood to your eyes in
Devils does know who I am, from heltah skeltah
Mr. flipster, rock, of sam

As the world in my search for tomorrow
I the God in life, for some insight
Freaky like a golden shower my golden bowels
Hit instrumentals get like colin powell, now
Fuck the world, stick my dick in the
tunes on spooks who claim I ain't cool like levert
Expert when I network my like a rebel
Vexed cause the devil never take me to that next
It's never in asphault jungles
When you slang rocks and ricans in back deal bundles
Some may wonder, the evil these two men do, you
landlord, your fuckin rent due

Clans, posses, and kliks
All y'all niggaz can suck my dick
Kliks, posses, and clans
Can't of y'all niggaz fuck with me and my man

Verse rock, ruck

Aiyyo, one's for the, I pop
Two's for the anti-real snakes I fought and
Three's for the ruck, bitch!
I be rock and the four's for cause with this shit we rip shop
Ask me how foul I am, you know damn well
It was me that hit your up in my man's van
Too plexed your grand-pops then like corn I pop
You flush, fuckin with us you're smacked with hock spit
Who dare square with rock me I you
Tree times worse dan a bumba earthquake do
Heltah skeltah is hit the deck then step
If you wanna hear your neck
See this center, but play no basketball
I do my shootin with a motherfuckin mac you
To the floor, ogc hit up everything that come through the
heltah skeltah mean war

So what's the reason for the treason, you wanna die
My mind crucify those who try to
God cipher devine drop on the blind
In the mood to get rude the lyrics instead of my nine (hah)
Now I (what) want a nigga to come with skills
Man chill, might end up in a
Stand still, nigga you know the
Glocks clickin from niggaz who ain't got pots to in
Plus I get hyped when my mic strikes
Me and rock is this tight (there'll never be no fights)
You're lip punks when my fifth the rich folks
Who sniff coke, now your bitch broke no misquote
I spoke, wicked ways with words of wisdom
Like cyclops I spot fly shots ill vision
Similar to son so it fuckin seem
Savages get sewn the fuck up shots to they spleen

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