Luyện nghe bài hát Clap Yo Hands

Coming out the alleyways of
extraordinaire Kaygee
Followed by the backbone,
And the last to onto this planet, me

through the earth with a burst first for ya
Clapping ya now we must say, errah
For sure, but I am thirsty, oh mercy
It's worse see, come firs see, oh curse me, Jersey

Slappin' through the now a trends backin' in
Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac
No lights skip the we haul action in
Naughty plannin' an orgy, already back again

Kay's trackin' this so clicks to this as we rap to this
Hoochies pop coochies and slap their hips
Even when in Texas with no troopin'
when I find the baddest broads in Houston boostin'

Breakdown feel the
Put your hands together
All the ladies in the house, I the honies, first
'Cause it's pure and ya sure ta get your money's worth so

Clap hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's

To all my people on the
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To all my people on the
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To all my on the top
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And in the front stop
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And to those other MCs, by Nature fall? Nigga, please
We took the time to form three companies
Now the whole awaits the new recital
I'll take your favorite idol I'll up their title

In their 'cause I'm fed up with that same ol' crap
Lack of your crew that's why your stage show's wack
So let the sleeping and and the B.S. stop
Because, Naughty is to and die for hip hop and I'm VinRock

I'm holdin' down the fort around my
I reign in this game other people's props
crews only stress me
Petty fools try to test me, very few impress me, me

I upon the wack
No one but us could do it like to me the rest's considered scrap
Fact, Naughty niggas will never be
Come and try word God, to life, I put that on the double I

Clap your hands this evening, on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, on, say, it's alright

According to the calculations from the it's hittin'
Hey, Kay makes all funky like raw chittlins
Styles are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga
Clap long and 'til your palm's sore and sweaty

Started cutting than petty confetti
Right I said, bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany, papa's machete
Hope ya ready, but if you're not, ya knot
Grill, opposed to blows that's all the same spot

Still chill, I rock real and raw like a brawl's a fight
Shorty taking tall mics so saying, alright
(Aight?)
The party,

Pass the ball all in the back head the front
'Cause the wall won't
I might make moves and
Start a commotion
Make kitties and titties in the glow like lotion

freestyles where freebies
Systems still like CB's, I eat tracks leave them wheaties
I'm greedy, see me
Wit bifoc's I fry then fly folks with hopes

Watch my smoke now why
Sly get by nope now negro
You were, wrong
Head too strong, now here's your

We can get deep way down
Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, ships and missing mobsters
know hard, guess who's back again
That Naughty click clan to you clap your hands

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's
Clap hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright

To all my people on the
(Clap to this)
To all my people on the
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To all my on the top
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And in the front stop
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