Luyện nghe bài hát The Juggla

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Well, you know the jumped in the mixer
Been down the and I broke a few necks
And break a few more, so what's up?
Road by me on the corner, I'm a my nuts up

It's fuck you wit dat
But if you a skank, let me hit dat
'Cuz I'm J, ain't even one to fake it
I wanna see some folded up skank bitches

I pass out it gets dark
And up naked at the Clark Park
Gotta go, get before I get the wrap
Gotta chopped off head, in my lap

Mr. Shrink, Mr. Shrink, I'm
Lunatick-tick-tock, it quit
It don't quit, it quit
Mr. Shrink, I'm sick, a

The doctor me I'm a psycho
So I ate his face I don't know
to the neck and got some more
The night of the axe, the night of the fuck

Bitch, man you can talk ta
But after you leave, stalk ya
If a little kid, I'ma take ya
And if neck, I'ma break ya
If you're an old lady, mug ya
'Cuz bitch, you can't fuck with the

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, he is the
He'll cut your windpipe, eat your
And slit your heart out
You can see freak show at the world famous
Carnival of Carnage, juggling, motherfucker

'Cuz ya know the will throw ya up fast
And if I drop you, that's ass
I and twist, try to keep calm
I go to Hell 'cuz I'm down with Esham

Gotta for your Uncle Willy
Then I hit him in the head a Billy
Willy, Willy, your mouth
And the south

Running with a gang of street hoods, yo
up, bitch, ah, what's up, ho?
Sometimes you act you ain't down
a psychotic wicked clown

Fucking my friends healthy
'Cuz I you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like that bitch, the way it is
I'm to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz

Sets in the hood want me for
So I my tag on they forehead
Stick little 'kay by my tagging'
You can fit twenty clowns in a

And we straight to your brick house
I'ma huff and puff and blow your fucking loose
And I might mug ya
'Cuz they're will be no fucking the Juggla

eyeballs, juggling heads
What you've heard about, you've read
The juggling clowns will come
To your birthday party, and bar mitzvah
And cut your off for a small fee
The Juggla ain't taking no shorts from

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the Juggla it last
Down with 2 Dope and try and get
My fucking fellas
Southwest gangster

J, the psychopathic
Some say I'm schizofrantic
Others think I'm quite the
But the bitches like it

What's up, Let me get the shot
here and now, butt-naked on the spot
Why am I like this, like
Why are you like that, this?

The ghetto my brain
And motherfuck, I want it
I'm that in the back of the class
That went psycho and your ass
I slash and cut and
With a 'Kick me' on my back

In my corner is scyne
They take care of me but don't at me
'Cuz I said I'll mug ya
Now run on home and don't fuck the Juggla

Finally happened, the wicked clown has come to town
And he's got daughter by the hand
her a new land, the southwest ghetto zone
Where all the Jugglas roam, come one, all
And have the Juggla cut your face off, to the lou

Juggla, Juggla, with the Juggla
You can't with the Juggla
and tweedle-doh
Let the fucking go