Luyện nghe bài hát The Juggla

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Well, you know the Juggla jumped in the
Been down the road and I broke a few
And I'll break a few more, so up?
by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Running a gang of twenty street hoods, yo
What's up, bitch, ah, up, ho?
Sometimes you act like you ain't
With a wicked clown

my friends ain't healthy
'Cuz I you by the face and fuck you up
And it's like bitch, that's the way it is
I'm to fuck, ho, I'm in show biz

in the hood want me for dead
So I paint my tag on they
your little 'kay by my tagging'
You can fit twenty in a Volkswagen

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

Juggling eyeballs, juggling
What you've heard about, what you've
The juggling wicked will come
To birthday party, wedding and bar mitzvah
And cut your back off for a fee
The Juggla ain't taking no from nobody

Tweedle-dee and
Let the bass go

And the make it last
Down with 2 and try and get trashed
My fucking fellas
Southwest killas

Violent J, the
Some say I'm schizofrantic
Others think I'm the psychic
But the bitches like it

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

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

In my corner is therapy
They take care of me but stare at me
like I said I'll mug ya
Now run on and don't fuck with the Juggla

happened, the wicked clown has come to your town
And he's got your by the hand
Showing her a new land, the southwest 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 fuck the Juggla
Tweedle-dee and
Let the fucking go