Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

1:]
They me Nicholas, style defined as ridiculous
I beg pardon, meet 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 hella capris, in da west eatin delacasies... I tel em
Dey cain like erica... please
your money young like that nigga Jeezy
These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, I'm only happy when I hopin out da brinks
And I don't a 16, I got a sentence... I goes on a fucka like an entrance
These old bitches betta change dey denture, wen I get in da game they gon da benches
Fuck your friendship, pay
get at me, I'm a pay my henchmen

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

2:]
DTheey call me Maraj, u & fuck your squad
Head bitch in charge, I ain't talkin [?]
I'm on da other line & I ain't talkin bout call
I'm VIP lil I jus walk straight in
Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis whore hatin, thats why I pop up in da porch with da top
Mami stop fakin, talkin bout wat u got, u ain't got NATHIN & not caking
Your not my taste, get outta my face, I play da top like eight 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 bakin on
Mami your accent sound faker den
DEM, MURDA DEM, fuck a competition, Already murda dem

Alot of rap be trynna play hard
I was told reach for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I trynna hear nuthin

3:]
Dey call me Nicki M., hard to me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a thug & sum friendz
And if dey ain't got da gat, dey got da on
too wack to get up on one of my songs
U gotta deal, cause u was up da coochie prolly, but I'll arrange one hit like oochie wallie
And u'll be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold & I ain't talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Yung Joc... it's goin
Kisses to my bitches and my niggas, pound
June, turn me up... mic check... how I
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 play hard
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 ain't trynna nuthin