Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You got the nerve, tryin' to go down a trooper
In better words, you go like King Cooper
So your little 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 unlike yourself, sucker, I do it for

So period, end of story, don't even
Me, Tha Chill MC, claim to
So that's it, the 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 duck
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 you're kiddin'
Sayin' E can't hang, bullshittin'
I'm not a rookie, a beginner
If fakin' was a sin, be a sinner

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

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

So wake up and smell the bud', you little
Tryin to go up, punk, you got no scruples
you pick, you're sick
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 sick
You can get the duck
'em

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

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

down to dunk the funk
Or clownin' down a weak-ass
The beef you got, to Chill, don't shit
a test 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, because I'm
So me rip, 'cause you suckers is on a ego tip
Stupid suckers, yo you can get duck sick

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

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

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