Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket Klownz

When I get to California, I get there
(It's on Noize')
I get to California
Hook me up one of them chicks
(Psychoathic)
And you get to the Mid-West
hook you up with a juggalette y'all

He's the visual assassin with the [unverified] killa
him drink a lot but I have yet to see him spill a drop
He rap to in his heart
Try and Pak, he'll fuckin' tear you're ass apart

I keep my stocked with plenty of Faygo
My connect nice like old school Lego's
What's up holmes? Just a loadie
My rhyme is nice, and stoney

See all these Psycho Bitches so damn fanatical
FBI got us all listed down as
Government officials life long sabbaticals
Dog Boy Rock the mic and something classical

I'm with the [unverified] state to state
Dog Boy [unverified] set the record
Fuck that bullshit that never down
So we come as one to up your town

the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth
Comin', throwin' Faygo on town
And all types of

the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kings
Comin', throwin' Faygo on your
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, klowns
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth
Comin', throwin' Faygo on town
And all types of

Suburban Noize Records teamin' up Psychopathic
Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your kid
Kottonmouth rocking tunes with ICP
D-Loc grab the mic and me the weed

Kottonmouth and ICP
We from the West, they the East
With a bag of and a box of spliffs
We mast through your like robotic beasts

See all robots followin' the masses
I watch the world Faygo fizzin' glasses
Kings and the klowns sellouts like acid
cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic

To all unbelievers who think this is a
the Faygo when you start to choke
In the pit at a show summertime
A million Juggalos to blow fuckin' mind

To all unbelievers who think is a joke
Grab the when you start to choke
In the pit at a show summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your mind

To all unbelievers who think is a joke
Grab the when you start to choke
In the pit at a come summertime
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'

To all unbelievers who this is a joke
Grab the when you start to choke
In the pit at a show come
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin'

True is back, you better believe
Kings, ICP
We from the West, from the East
True terror is back, you better

True terror is back, you believe
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they the East
True terror is back, you better

True terror is back, you better
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the
True terror is back, you believe

Violent J and Shaggy in the place
And cleared the out like nuclear waste
Nobody us but the Kottonmouth Kings
They buds, I smoke little white things
I'm a base-head for your change, ah
And I'm

So walk in I'll put you in a rack
And blew your nut bag around like a sack
I told you fuck the and I meant it
I owe the Government money but I it

I bought a and banged her in my truck
Yo, she probably had syphilis, I a fuck though
I'm gonna die, hell, we're all die
You think the Juggalo a damn? Bye
I'm going off like a nuclear time
Tick tick, boom,

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' Faygo on your town
And all types of

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
Blowin' smoke rings with the Kottonmouth
Comin' throwin' Faygo on town
And all types of

the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket klowns
Blowin' rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your
And all of things

It's the wicket, the wicket, the wicket, wicket
smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings
Comin' Faygo on your town
And all types of

True terror is back, you believe
Kings, ICP
We from the West, from the East
True terror is back, you better

True terror is back, you better
Kings, ICP
We from the West, they from the
True terror is back, you believe