Luyện nghe bài hát 1990 - Sick

Kill 'em all, '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
Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on motherfuckin' album

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

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

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

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 when I'm puttin' in work
'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on this motherfuckin'

Get the off my dick, I'm 1990-Sick
(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 still sufferin' and
high tech knowledga white boys
Blew up the fed buildin'
Crazy still bangin' and slangin' crack
To the death, when the game put 'em up on they
catchin' AIDS, from shootin' hop
And phony niggaz still get up on the block

And I ain't changed much,
I'm still four or five 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
Bustin domes, buck through your rib bone
So all you niggaz up in the talkin' shit
Get off my dick, I'm

Kill 'em all, kill 'em all, '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 dirt I'm puttin' in work
'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all, kill 'em all
'Cuz everybody dyin' on this album

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

I be shit in your motherfuckin' ass
I spit at you, your hood I slid through
Evil niggaz to get rid of you
No witnesses, so ask no questions
Flee the scene, one be arrestin'
niggaz don't play that
It's on no like your dome we stompin'
But in that affiliation
Shit pop, we won't stop
Uhh, in

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
kick up in the dirt when I'm puttin' in work
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
'Cuz everybody dyin' on motherfuckin' album
Kill 'em all, '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