Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

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

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

senses should tell ya, kick it, don't be a hero
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 amazing
Take you I think about it while I'm blazing
Only then will my reaction
How I chill and let my tempo

Too sorry is the name for rap
No competition, dissin', boy, you to be slapped
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 you get on wax?
Makin' demos on tape deck tracks
You did a and I heard it was wack
You tossed our records, I tossed right back

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

Go head up punk, or 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 bore
Me, Tha MC, claim to gory
So that's it, the Eiht and is the shit
(Chill)
and you can get the duck sick

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

Get the sick
up
You can get the duck

a minute, hold up, punk, I know you're kiddin'
Sayin' E can't hang, you're
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 runnin'
You come across a two-bit sucker
Tryin' to with a hard motherfucker

Punk, call me Eiht, so give me respect
I heard you did a show on your tape deck
Fool, you fucked up tryin' 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, you're
You can't 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 sick
'em

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

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

Always down to dunk the
Or clownin' down a 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, legit with the E I don't
I grab a chair and a whip like a lion, suckers I'm
Peel a cap and snap on the mic, I'm gamin'
So watch me rip, 'cause you is on a ego tip
Stupid suckers, yo you can get duck sick

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

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

You are sick