Luyện nghe bài hát Clientele Kidd

Straight up, last minute, you what time it is?
up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Word up, word up, blip blip blap blap
up?

Who don't know? They know, betta let 'em know
There they go, we go
Who don't They don't know, betta let 'em know
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Aiyo, aiyo Clientele Kidd layin' in the gettin' ill money
who 8 hours get gig got rugby's on and 4/5ths
Attractin' them niggaz I go against, the was his
One nasty of murderers, all type of Goons'll watch

Then four later they burglars
I heard from the grapevine made it
Elevate the name up, gift gotta reign and his game went up
And now he's stronger ever, Nike jackets and Classics

Go it and it's instant vendettas
He run things, gun down
Check the joint, the kid in
Crib in Africa with two

Somethin' like the prince of a jewel thief, so the millions
Came back, it up, too sweet
The game is missin' somethin'
I put too much to back on, I rather just sleep

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We designin', rhymin' with
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Ice Water, it was all in the
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He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
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To the and he Billboard climbin'

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We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
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Ice Water, it was all in the
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He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
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To the and he Billboard climbin'

uh, yo Don Carta' bomb harder over nearly everybody
Very rarely you me without the mini-shotti
waitin' for Rae to give me the cue and
You see 100 Puerto Rican niggaz shootin'

Nigga get down, lay down, we don't around
I don't know you heard but we don't play around
It's cooked coke but look, but what the fuck
How you leave the dope to pursue rappin'?

Already knowin' that ya was trash
Breathin' hard on the mic when yo' is ass
All we tryin' to do is bring to rap
And you kiddin' me? I'm literally the epitome of

Uh, we better than y'all, Terre-error the Squad
My niggaz set it when we get in the
Whether Marcy or Comstock, 'pon cock
Straight punch in ya lung and you niggaz gon'

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he Billboard

(Chef)
We designin', rhymin' Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave y'all niggaz bricks on
(Chef)
To the and he Billboard climbin'

Yo yo yo, shoot him in his
Fuck him, get the gasoline tell Terry to the act up
Bring him to Rae warehouse, hang him from hooks skin his ass
As lame as he look he ready to

And he pleadin' for mercy, from his dome and he thirsty
The first we made him eat shit
his wiz and I fucked his bitch
Made him watch me on the couch havin' fun his kids

So now what hurts more? Is it me love to ya fam
Or you in the box laid the floor
Or you alive blow torchin' ya balls?
My murder chainsaw, ya on my Scarface walls

Not even can clean that, Jack
We need that maintenance man that kill
That blood on contact, finish you off 'cuz I'm pressed for time
Your man and 'em be next to die, motherfucker

(Chef)
We designin', with Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he Billboard

(Chef)
We designin', with Diamonds
(Chef)
Ice Water, it was all in the
(Chef)
He gave niggaz bricks on consignment
(Chef)
To the death and he climbin'

Who don't know? don't know, betta let 'em know
There go, here we go
Who don't know? They don't know, let 'em know
There they go, we go

Who know? They don't know, betta let 'em know
they go, here we go
Who don't know? They don't know, let 'em know
There go, here we go