Luyện nghe bài hát Clap First

Aiyyo P man, it's shit!
That shit!That's comin back around

And been on it.. for a long time now!
You know who started this
So you who gon' finish it..

Yo, I give a fuck who lookin or starin at me
Get gulliest nigga, fuck it and send him at me
I got the recipe to make paper, they clap me
Misery company and they see we happy
even dap me but I see right through the bullshit

Word to the tally hope my hammer clap, more a lil' bit
You fuckin lil' bitches I'm fuckin with grown women

And fuck if they golddiggin, as long as I'm
gets nathan, afraid not for penetration
A little tongue and some cock, they say I'm

But I only freak with my main
Thought she had me handled cause she tattooed my

I see you schemin my niggaz I see you comin
You lookin at a nigga stomach is used to touchin

a problem, they say at the top, it get lonely
What's good with you homey, you think you know me
I clap the chromey, you niggaz beter step

They say a bitch, but don't remind me

repeat 2X]
Fuck for you to make a move - clap first
I gotta do it my nigga win or lose - first
When these slugs hit you 'member they was meant for you - first

Ain't on this earth invincible - clap first

Yea yea yea yea,
I pledge allegiance to our flag, may no man put
Gun in my pants, my shit sag
Tougher(?) letters on my hand, spells I stand for
Hop out the trenches on niggaz, runnin from us
on you and your mans, for speakin on my thugs

P hoppin fences and benches, avoidin slugs
Real when they back out, you cockin shit back

I got one in the head and I'm ya hats
Then I spit what I want you to know these raps

Albums sellin drugs, we gettin it back
wrapped in Versace quilts, home invasions
Bitch-ass is found in the basements

Smoke with the family, and spill drinks for our
Drive in the backseat, fucked up your lady
Rolled up the window, and then we slid
As I roll left of this, triangle bag man

(See, that's what the fuck I'm bout)

(Niggaz can't with us!)