Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

Alot of rap be trynna play hard
I was told only reach for the if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt da end of discussion
Clak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear dat

1:]
They call me Nicholas, style as ridiculous
I beg your pardon, me at da garden
#1 draft, I'm New York's pick & I don't lose dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas rockin hella capris, in da west indies delacasies... I tel em
Dey want like erica... please
your money young like that nigga Jeezy
These broke rappers rappin bout a pink truck, I'm only happy when I hopin out da brinks truck
And I don't need a 16, I got a sentence... I goes on a like an entrance
These old bitches betta change dey denture, wen I get in da game they gon play da
Fuck friendship, pay attention
Bitch get at me, I'm a pay my

Alot of rap niggas be play hard
I was told only reach for the if you're [? ]
So when I lift da dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna nuthin

2:]
DTheey call me Maraj, u & fuck your squad
Head bitch in charge, I talkin bout [?]
I'm on da other line & I ain't talkin bout waitin
I'm VIP lil mama I jus straight in
Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis whore hatin, thats why I pop up in da porch with da top
stop fakin, talkin bout wat u got, u ain't got NATHIN & your not caking
Your not my taste, get my face, I play da top like eight friends on your myspace
Stay in a place... Check da timin
I roc bitches dey throwin up da diamond (ITS THE ROC)
You on a flight, I be bakin on
Mami your accent sound faker den
MURDA DEM, MURDA DEM, fuck a competition, Already dem

Alot of rap be trynna play hard
I was told only for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt da end of discussion
Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin

3:]
Dey call me M., hard to find me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a & sum pretty friendz
And if dey got da gat, dey got da knife on
Your too wack to get up on one of my
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but I'll one hit like oochie wallie
And be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold weight & I ain't talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Joc... it's goin down
Kisses to my and my niggas, getta pound
June, turn me up... mic check... how I
Bitches don't kno da half, like dey at math, give a fuck about a bitch & da cliique she with
Unless u doin dem numbaz like arithmetic, young nick holla bac & up my sht

Alot of rap niggas be trynna play
I was told only reach for the if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt dats da end of
Click Clcak fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin