Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So when lift this shirt the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear

When snitch niggaz give police to watch
Well, I'ma give faggot niggaz news to watch
My trigger blow out they shoes and socks
I I won't miss you if I use the dot

I'm Thugga motherfucker, best respect my G
Or they gon' say name after R.I.P.
How you pussy niggaz tissue slugs 'bout me
'Cause then I'm a get to show ya how I be

And I don't give a what set you claim
They got rich niggaz that out brains
Just 'cause you from the projects don't you hard
of them hoods y'all repping ain't seen you broads

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So lift this shirt that's the end of discussion
Click motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing
clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing now
Don't make me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya

Big home, big car, big
Whispers in the street, all the of robbery
Ain't no Quad Studio, and P
For every watch there's a glock, come shop me

Hood the closest you get to TV
BE or MT, the whole world see me
Behind The Scenes', there's 'bout to be a three-peat
So keep on rewinding your and others try and defeat me

Strap like the movie, yet the sequel
Strap Before Rap, we'll call that the
I told ya wit the pen, shall be none equal
But since he ain't write it, that makes him lethal

I was taught only for the heat if you busting
So when lift this that's the end of discussion
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't to hear nothing
Click clack motherfuckers, I trying to hear nothing now
Don't me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya

I was only reach for the heat if you busting
So when lift this shirt that's the end of
Click clack motherfuckers, I ain't to hear nothing
If you smart you gon' hit the running and ducking

A lot of rap niggaz be to play hard
Knowing damn well that they lying and fraud
They talk that hard when somebody press record
When beef in the streets they run to their body guard

I'm still a nigga, you can catch me on the block
And when I'm the you can catch me wit the glock
I know them jackass plotting trying to catch me wit a
But we gon' see if them laws can come catch me he's shot

I was taught reach for the heat if you busting
So lift this shirt that's the end of discussion
clack motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing
Click motherfuckers, I ain't trying to hear nothing now
Don't make me it on ya, on ya, on ya, ya hear me?
Don't me pull it on ya, on ya, on ya