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
Click 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 & I don't lose like dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas rockin capris, in da west indies eatin delacasies... I tel em
Dey want cain erica... please
your money young like that nigga Jeezy
These broke rappers always 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 fucka like an
These old bitches betta dey denture, wen I get in da game they gon play da benches
your friendship, pay attention
Bitch get at me, I'm a pay my

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

2:]
DTheey call me Maraj, Fuck u & fuck your
bitch in charge, I ain't talkin bout [?]
I'm on da other line & I ain't talkin call waitin
I'm VIP lil mama I jus straight in
Lil Dolce & 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 & your not caking
Your not my taste, get outta my face, I da top like eight friends on your myspace
in a childs place... Check da timin
I roc bitches like dey throwin up da (ITS THE ROC)
You on a flight, I be on islands
Mami your accent faker den Dylan
MURDA DEM, DEM, fuck a competition, Already murda dem

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

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

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