Luyện nghe bài hát Matic Clips (Magic Stick Remix)

Chorus:
I got the clips
I if I can dump once, I can dump twice
I let the spit
Hommie don't believe me, then act up tonight, and show you matics (gunshots), automatics (gunshots)
I got the matic

1: Havoc
Nigga, beef draw, coward get close then I'm lettin' it raw
Them touch ya dog, ya heart bound-ta stall
Feed em' hollow tips, I ain't whitcha boy
Front if you want, get shot in the mornin',
Hammer cocked, sucker them slugs touch ya
Never my clips since son got hit
When I roll, I'm gonna pack, ain't no compromising
Up under my coat, from my with a string,
I'm it in, any club I attend (yea)
And everything I love, coward front, gettin smoked, I ain't playin games thinkin (ooooohhh)it's a joke
Todays the day you gonna eat a
Hommie call the doctor right now cause you gettin up
I copped alotta guns, just addin up
My black techs the death (ooooohhh)

Verse 2:
nigga P not the sniper, but I shoot a nigga so good he bound to die 'cause,
when it comes to techs don't test my skills, bullets'l you over, put ya head at ya heels
Give bitches the chills, have em' payin my bills, she a thug bangin' her out, you niggas ain't real
If I got the big 3 pound with the scope, I prolly got the pocket size 25 joint
Tonight we scheamin on this home, he turn on the lights we be sittin in the room
Niggas me we a dangerous thing, we shoot anywhere, anytime, down for anything
Couple a bucks make a coward jump, these slugs in my gun do away with chumps
When the "mobb" come to the party, they petrifyed, it ain't the weed gettin paranoid for they lives