Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

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

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

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

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

3:]
Dey call me Nicki M., to find me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a thug & sum pretty
And if dey got da gat, dey got da knife on
too wack to get up on one of my songs
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but I'll one hit like oochie wallie
And u'll be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold & I ain't talkin bout Biceps
I rep like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Yung Joc... it's goin down
Kisses to my bitches and my niggas, pound
June, me up... mic check... how I sound?
Bitches don't kno da half, like dey flucked at math, give a fuck 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 da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I trynna hear nuthin