Luyện nghe bài hát 1990 - Sick

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

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

Helicoptas, squad cars, swat teams choppers
tellin' me, "Nigga, get the fuck out before ya die
If you surrender, we'll sure that you quickly fry"
Should I kick the door and go to war
Or I stick my throat
Leave a bomb and a fuck you note
Hallucinations of seein' bodies burnin'

And all the had faces like Mark Fuhrman
Tear gas through my window pane
They wanna put me back up in the nut house
But I'm not goin' back and my prozac
They can keep the jacket
And a straight motherfuckin' jack
A straight jack
A straight motherfuckin'

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

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

to pull the lynch, yayo case and stick
Marcia Clark screamin' out murda, jumpin' on OJ's
Motherfuckers sufferin' and healin'
Some high tech knowledga white
Blew up the fed buildin'
niggaz still bangin' and slangin' crack
To the death, when the game put 'em up on back
Motherfuckers catchin' AIDS, shootin' hop
And niggaz still get sprayed up on the block

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

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

1990-sick, I grasp my
The quick to grab my tech, put slugs up in your neck
Compton is the city where I come
Desert Eagle packin dum ditty, dum
I won't just you
I be terrifyin', horrifyin' G, yeah, choke you
The killa on hop
We up your spot, Eiht, Spice, and my fuckin' nigga Pac
cross my path, no class

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

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

'em all, kill '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, 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody on this motherfuckin' album

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