Luyện nghe bài hát Just Clownin'

(Talking) again...It's the jankiest the jankiest
Still gettin' my stalk on on
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One of the G'est WSC
One about the Feds on camera the folded bandanna
It's me the G you be a seein' sipper
two fingers split I'ma get her once again I her
Skip skip throw it up throw it up give it up or get up
swole up thought I ya 'bout this Maad Circle Soldier
Allstars locs pieces khakis and
the OG Godfather with the blue in it
The shadiest nigga what's crackin' who got the and
nigga what they goin' for everybody's on the
Make way for the loccest cutthroat a beard long as Moses
walkin' through yo camps and striking poses
A vet Connect Gang is my set
Since a rook I did everything in the
Puttin' those thangs on ya bing bing when I get ya
Loc this rap game ready for a real cap nigga

Not clownin' we got thousands
still out the streets
Playas get from thinkin' I'm acting
y'all see WC
(Repeat)
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Now bow to the shadiest hood west rollin'
7 figure nigga still hi fi
Pistol holdin' bailin' with nothing but
jumping out the fo' in the corduroy shoes
WC a G been in these for years
been loccin' since the MD's were singing "Tears"
Now what the fuck a new got to say to me
I was 211's when KDAY was the Beat
1984 Lo Sports Arena
and off of jams I'm jackin' fools for
When Run DMC and Jam Master first
we was snatchin' mothafuckas Nissan trucks
Raised from a crew of killers and knick kickers
that ran on ya but was quick to put them hands on ya
(Talking) Ha ha Man y'all better figure us out
no rappers here we felons trying to make money at this here.

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It's the cap peeler night grinder west hood ratacider
Deuce 4 7 all day
4 hittin' corners in a rag Chevrolet
Started out nada I turned rich I used to do it for free
but now I for the paper
Maad hit 'em up like bam
Where y'all from them don't act dumb
know where we from
It's that 15th letter 2 with the S
cut off Dickie wearing descendant the West
square dumping in the center where the crowd
with my flag on my tied Aunt Jemima style
But ain't nobody cause we all about the ends
fool I don't set trip I set trends
now after this I'm givin' y'all a year
We gone see how niggas grow braids in they beard.
Chorus with ad libs end