Luyện nghe bài hát The Juggla

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Well, you know the jumped in the mixer
down the road and I broke a few necks
And I'll a few more, so what's up?
Road by me on the corner, I'm a my nuts up

It's fuck you wit dat
But if you a skank, let me hit dat
'Cuz I'm Violent J, ain't one to fake it
I see some folded up skank bitches naked

I pass out when it dark
And woke up naked at the Clark
Gotta go, gotta get I get the wrap
chopped off head, chilling in my lap

Mr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I'm
Lunatick-tick-tock, it quit
It don't quit, it quit
Mr. Shrink, I'm sick, a

The doctor told me I'm a
So I ate his face I don't know
Knife to the neck and got some
The night of the axe, the night of the forty

Bitch, I'ma man you can ta
But after you leave, stalk ya
If a little kid, I'ma take ya
And if neck, I'ma break ya
If you're an old lady, mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you can't with the Juggla

Yes, and gentlemen, he is the Juggla
He'll cut windpipe, eat your face
And your motherfucking heart out
You can see freak show at the world famous
Carnival of Carnage, keep juggling,

'Cuz ya know the Juggla throw ya up fast
And if I you, that's your ass
I shake and twist, try to keep
I might go to Hell I'm down with Esham

Gotta for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the with a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And the south

Running with a gang of street hoods, yo
What's up, bitch, ah, up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you ain't
With a wicked clown

my friends ain't healthy
'Cuz I you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like bitch, that's the way it is
I'm to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz

in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on forehead
your little 'kay by my tagging'
You can fit twenty in a Volkswagen

And we straight to your brick house
I'ma huff and puff and your fucking neck loose
And then I mug ya
'Cuz they're will be no with the Juggla

Juggling eyeballs, heads
What you've heard about, you've read
The juggling wicked clowns will
To your party, wedding and bar mitzvah
And cut your back off for a fee
The Juggla ain't taking no from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the Juggla it last
with 2 Dope and try and get trashed
My fellow fellas
Southwest gangster

Violent J, the
Some might say I'm
Others think I'm quite the
But the bitches like it

What's up, bitch? Let me get the
here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I like this, like
Why are you that, like this?

The ghetto my brain
And motherfuck, I want it
I'm nerd in the back of the class
That went and killed your ass
I slash and cut and
With a 'Kick me' sign on my

In my corner is scyne
They take care of me but stare at me
'Cuz like I said mug ya
Now run on and don't fuck with the Juggla

Finally happened, the wicked has come to your town
And he's got your by the hand
her a new land, the southwest ghetto zone
Where all the roam, come one, come all
And have the Juggla cut your off, skip to the lou

Juggla, Juggla, fuck with the
You fuck with the Juggla
Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go