Luyện nghe bài hát Clown Wit It

Forty water and
cha know about that, nigga?

What cha want,
You interested in a ass nigga
Wit wounds and scars
Lawyers, doctors,
R&B singers or stars?

Wig splittas and crackers that's all I'm accustomed to
Allergic to suckas and and get to sneezin' and shit
Ain't affiliated wit pathological liars and name
bosses and mafia niggas, slick talkers and collar poppas

Drug traffic and racketeer bank
Young pits pants saggin', totin' and choppers
Having this ghetto money tryin' to papered up like a fax
I keep tellin' all these out this way
You ain't got to dandruff to have scratch

yo neck and yo chest
See, my mentality changed
Just my physical address, less

I wit the gromiest and the highest
my chances on hepatitis
Sharin' my fortys of liquor drinkin'
211, after any old nigga

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Nigga, you must have been dog water
If you think you can wit the bayou godfather
like scaldin' water I'm come from the 12th ward
Cuts and welts and scars face-off

Burnin' and turnin', they lights out makin' them stay
beatin' and sweepin', keepin' 'em sleepin'
Heat seekin' deletin' 'cause, bitch, I need cha
like bullets hit cha when the rhymes flyin' off

When I get wit cha, you gonna feelin', dog tired, boss
Jump shop, hop flight, cop and
Tellin' finally smell it and it up wit Fonzarelli

These niggas be like they talking 'bout they on one
But when I come, they only up, one run like home run
Fire-bringa, rhyme-singa, pussy-banga, young
They like Kunta Kinte own thang
On my bike I'm ridin' the fuckin' rap on the handle bars

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Livin' in California ain't so cute like New Orleans
Fuck and get yo head put on flat in a road rage dispute
The poor get and the rich keep gettin' richer
These hoers keep pourin' and the spicks keep getting

I play the for what it's worth
Hard like penitentiary steel, not like a Nerf
I know cats, seriously, homey, maybe twice
neva been pass four blocks in they li-a-life

Dudes can't even dream a about gettin' paid
Just sittin' on the corner, for about a decade
I not be the sharpest tool in the shed but I'm a rebel
Some cats'll their self alive
Just to they know how to use a shovel

And about you sounding like everybody
Ass rappers knock my
But in the back of your head, you be sayin'
That their right their be snappin' that nigga from the back
I ain't even gon' lie that nigga a fool right there
He got a fool style that nigga can go go

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