Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

You was jealous, it's all your
up, punk?
You was jealous, all your fault
soon it's a homie you're grievin'
You was jealous, it's all fault
Got beef? a pity
You was jealous, it's all your

Back for the payback, black, you came up
Geah, ass is out, Eiht wrote another
rap about your jealous conflict
How you diss C.M.W, boy, you ain't shit

Your senses should tell ya, kick it, don't be a
Equipped to whip is Eiht, unlike a
I hitcha, or get witcha
Sit down, clown, I to paint a picture

Hm, it's kinda funny, but yet somewhat
Take you serious? I about it while I'm blazing
Only will my reaction show
How I chill and let my tempo

Too is the name for your rap
No competition, dissin', boy, you to be slapped
Eiht ain't no punk, so learn it
Oh yes, P.S., C.M.W., and you can get my sick

You can get the duck
You can get my duck
You can get the sick

I don't believe it, how the you get on wax?
Makin' demos on tape deck tracks
You did a show and I it was wack
You our records, think I tossed right back

You got the nerve, tryin' to go down a trooper
In better words, you go down King Cooper
So stop your dissing, saying that I can't handle
I put lights out, you have to rap by a candle

Go up punk, or sell out, I know you must've
Heard the word, new jack, I'm not a
down to bust a record, a party, know what I mean?
But yourself, sucker, I do it for cream

So period, end of story, don't even
Me, Tha Chill MC, to gory
So that's it, the Eiht and Chill is the
(Chill)
Word and you can get the sick

You can get the sick
Yo, you can get my duck
You can get the sick
Geah, get the duck
You can get the sick

Get the duck
up
You can get the sick

Wait a minute, hold up, punk, I know kiddin'
Sayin' E can't hang, bullshittin'
I'm not a rookie, a beginner
If was a sin, you'd be a sinner

up my mic and gat, start gunnin'
Fresh off the Compton streets, so start
You across like a two-bit sucker
Tryin' to compare with a hard

Punk, call me Eiht, so give me respect
I heard you did a show on Mom's tape deck
Fool, you fucked up smooth to diss
A victim of a crime on the list

So up and smell the bud', you little pupils
to go head up, punk, you got no scruples
Conflict you pick, sick
You fade us, but yo, you can get the E's duck sick

You can get the duck
Geah, you can get the E's duck
You can get the duck
'em

Now, who got you hip to be a
You jack-ass
(You punk snapper)
Just take a back, and boy, start peepin'

On Eiht and
(Geah, no sleepin')
as it's kept, the news'll spread like AIDS
Hip hop, C.M.W. paid

Always down to dunk the
Or down a weak-ass punk
The beef you got, to Chill, don't shit
Just a I have to pass to show I'm on hit

And Tha Chill's on hit, with the E I don't quit
I grab a chair and a whip like a lion, suckers I'm
a cap and snap on the mic, because I'm gamin'
So me rip, 'cause you suckers is on a ego tip
Stupid suckers, yo you can get Chill's sick

You can get the sick
you say, E?
Get the duck
Get the sick

Yo, who the duck sick now?
My man Unknown want the sick, E
My man DJ want the duck sick
Word 'em up, Mike we be boomin' on the boards want the sick
My Deejays Ant C and Mike T want the duck

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