Luyện nghe bài hát Out That Boot Camp Clicc

Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my and my rocks see

Left, right,
Left, right, left,
Left, right, follow around soldier! (Left, right, left)
One time march! (Boot clicc)
Company! (Left!)
OOOOOOOOOOO!

It's strictly representing about the camp
Got to find, got you runnin train
The A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG
You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North
I'ma do whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR
Rock and roll ya' show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
round clip, FLESH GONE DIP
Shoulda turn and get you fixed the booby shrimp
I dropped p's and q's and c's on you
Wait and hit the road STAND BACK
Banger and the ranger I dropped king
On your and smoked all the rolls
On the train buy it who drives
5 hittin' single file counter
You in my sights you DIE
You on it tight get head thaaaaat's RIGHT
All you on the left still struggling for survival
(I hope you got bible) BITCHI GOT MY RIFLE

Bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my and my rocks see

I hope you know nobody can me
Handle my business I'm in the winter
You fuck the menace and you will be my tennis
And when I get you be needing a dentist
I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga quit now
Reachin' up your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using shit
FUCK bringin' out guns start drowning niggas
Like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch me believe
You other than a BITCHCOCK it's time and I'm playin
The role of a black ALFRED
B double O-T C-A-M-P better be
the best lay now what the fuck that camp like
(It's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck
And I'm gonna be pullin' a plug
Much love to my niggas that's full off the I say what up 'cause
I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I to
You your pretty C-A-T smart don't you
That first step's a and I'm too through
So chill bailin' straight the five-oh-four
So slow your and recognize the real

Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that boot clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
I got my rifle and my see
I got my and my rocks see

It's a runway from can't escape the killin
Feel to peel casket feel for real
Twistin' the night away the weapon
Step into the darkness nigga be heartless
the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a corner
Down for the smell the aroma death I'm on ya
Erase your blood stains ghetto like a pit
kit marks the beast nigga triple six
Minus one up out the chamber, endangered
Be me I'm in anger rearrange your structure
Bustin' at you bustas USA to
Fuck you never trusta' I'm out that boot camp

Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I'm out that boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc
I got my and my rocks see
I got my and my rocks see

Company (left!) hooooo
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward)
(Mystikal )
MARCH! (Move Left)
Left. go
Left. go
Left. go
Left. go
Left, left inch
Go left right just
Go left, left it down go left right left
Left, left, left, left,

Big Rob chillin'
Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh heeeee