Luyện nghe bài hát 1990 - Sick

Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on motherfuckin' album
'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Don't kick up in the dirt I'm puttin' in work
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on motherfuckin' album

I murda like this, I murda that
(This, that)
an AK-47 up out my motherfuckin' gangsta hat
Professional, Columbian, Necktie,
Strangula, killa, dead fuckin' body hanga
Peepin' out the with an A.K., pullin' up on these copper

Helicoptas, cars, swat teams with choppers
tellin' me, "Nigga, get the fuck out before ya die
If you surrender, make sure that you quickly fry"
I kick open the door and go to war
Or should I my throat
Leave a bomb and a fuck you note
of seein' lynched bodies burnin'

And all the po-po had faces Mark Fuhrman
Tear gas through my glass window
They wanna put me back up in the nut again
But I'm not back and take my prozac
They can keep the jacket
And leave a straight motherfuckin'
A straight motherfuckin'
A straight motherfuckin'

Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
Don't kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
'Cuz dyin' on this motherfuckin' album

Get the hell off my dick, I'm
(1990-Sick)
(1990-Sick)
(1990-Sick)
(1990-Sick)

Nigga's to pull the lynch, yayo case and
Marcia Clark screamin' out murda, jumpin' on OJ's
Motherfuckers sufferin' and healin'
Some high tech white boys
Blew up the fuckin' fed
Crazy niggaz still bangin' and crack
To the death, when the game put 'em up on back
Motherfuckers catchin' AIDS, from hop
And phony niggaz still get sprayed up on the

And I ain't much, hell
I'm still smokin' or five motherfuckin' choppers before it's twelve
Motherfuckers think know me, but they don't know
I'm sellin' first tickets to the murda show
Don't rap about no nigga, let's get it on
Bustin domes, buck shots through your rib
So all you niggaz up in the magazines shit
Get off my dick, I'm

'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on this album
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all
Don't kick up in the when I'm puttin' in work
'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin'

1990-sick, I my dick
The lunatic to grab my tech, put slugs up in your neck
Compton is the city I come from
Desert Eagle packin dum ditty, dum
I won't smoke you
I be terrifyin', G, yeah, I'ma choke you
The niggaz on hop
We tear up your spot, Eiht, Spice, and my nigga Pac
Don't my path, no class

I be like shit in your ass
Bullets I spit at you, your hood I through
Evil tryin' to get rid of you
No witnesses, so don't ask no
Flee the scene, one time'll be
niggaz don't play that
It's Compton on no your dome we stompin'
But in gang affiliation
Shit goes pop, we stop
Uhh, in

Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody on this motherfuckin' album
'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Don't up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
'Cuz dyin' on this motherfuckin' album

'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz dyin' on this motherfuckin' album
Kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
Don't kick up in the dirt I'm puttin' in work
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all
'Cuz dyin' on this motherfuckin' album

Get the off my dick, I'm 1990-Sick