Luyện nghe bài hát Clap

You should never in your wildest dreams shit on a
Police, eat a dick, up, you know why?

Clap, clap on, off
at 'em and I do not mean applause
Rap than Santa with no Claus
Trapped as bananas with no chorus

Uh, yeah, it's suicide
In the hood catalytic converters
On the block like Lego in the streets street light
Three Little Pigs is what I be on beats like

In other words, the
Say it, say it Pac the police
Fuck 'em, and that's from the underground
little kids got it bad 'cause we brown

Now who am I? from Do or Die
Nah, South Suicide, Queens, where I get
I peep in the street every summer
You may not lotto but you know these numbers

The 105th, the 103rd, my in Queens doing 13
If we get the urge to get on some tall stock
My a glock clip
My lames be on 1-800, cops shot shit

Say we gonna
Mmm, say we were get it together
Yeah, yeah,
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
I said the people clap
Watch me to this

We from niggas to porch monkeys
To negroes, to blacks, back to niggas again, yet still hungry
the N-word, the plan's so corny
While homeland security are all on me

watch through the fiber optics, it dawned on me
That cops can just run in your spot without warning
They educate the masses to follow, it's so
I sat in the back of the classes, snoring

And they ask me why I'm vocal and
'Cause I lost my focus like Governor
And the ghetto is impossible to
And the first is this tapeworm in my abdomen

Spear-Chucker, fuck that, I tossed
And $5,000 in the face of James Madison
This is an postmortem
To focus on your bogus novus seclorum

Say we were
Mmm, say we were get it together
Yeah,
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
I said the gon' clap
Watch me clap to

the people gon' clap
Now everybody just,
on

No respect, no
It's Mad Max with max, mad banana clips
A hammer that hits the back of a black talon
Slew a hallow tips through the wall of your blue

And selective theatrics, collective
I'm systematically pissed, automatics for me and Abu Jamal
Maybe I'm just this, peaceful fanatics for peace
But you ain't got a

The Gospel, I
Spit it like Jesus of Nazareth and then emphatically
At any obstacle, an impossible feat, the fathom is not
But the thoughts of the people
'Cause one day we gon'