Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

You was jealous, it's all your
What's up,
You was jealous, it's all your
Pretty soon it's a homie you're
You was jealous, it's all your
Got beef? What a
You was jealous, it's all your

Back for the payback, black, you came up
Geah, ass is out, Eiht wrote another
Funky rap your jealous conflict
How you diss C.M.W, boy, you said shit

Your senses should tell ya, it, don't be a hero
to whip is Eiht, unlike a zero
I gotta hitcha, or get
Sit down, clown, I commence to paint a

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

Too sorry is the for your rap
No competition, dissin', boy, you need to be
Eiht no punk, so learn it quick
Oh yes, P.S., C.M.W., and you can get my sick

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

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

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

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

So period, end of story, don't bore
Me, Tha MC, claim to gory
So it, the Eiht and Chill is the shit
(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 sick
You can get the sick

Get the sick
up
You can get the sick

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

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

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

So wake up and the bud', you little pupils
to go head up, punk, you got no scruples
Conflict you pick, you're
You can't fade us, but yo, you can get the E's duck

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 whipper snapper)
Just a step 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 the funk
Or clownin' a weak-ass punk
The beef you got, to Chill, don't shit
Just a test I to pass to show I'm on hit

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

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

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

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