Luyện nghe bài hát Click Clack

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

1:]
They call me Nicholas, style defined as
I beg pardon, meet me at da garden
#1 draft, I'm New pick & I don't lose like dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas hella capris, in da west indies eatin delacasies... I tel em
Dey want like erica... please
Brotha money young like that nigga Jeezy
These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, I'm only when I hopin out da brinks truck
And I need a 16, I got a sentence... I goes on a fucka like an entrance
These old bitches change dey denture, wen I get in da game they gon play 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 reach for the heat if you're [? ]
So when I lift da shirt dats da end of
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I trynna hear nuthin

2:]
DTheey call me Maraj, Fuck u & your squad
bitch in charge, I ain't talkin bout [?]
I'm on da other line & I ain't talkin bout waitin
I'm VIP lil mama I jus walk in
Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis 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 NATHIN & 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
your accent sound faker den Dylan
MURDA DEM, MURDA DEM, fuck a competition, Already dem

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

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

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