Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

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

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

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

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

Too sorry is the for your 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 duck

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

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

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

Go up punk, or sell out, I know you must've
the word, new jack, I'm not a buster
Always down to bust a record, a party, know 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)
and you can get the duck 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 duck

Get the duck
up
You can get the sick

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

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

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

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

Now, who got you hip to be a
You sorry
(You whipper snapper)
take 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. gets

down to dunk the funk
Or down a weak-ass punk
The you got, to Chill, don't mean shit
Just a test I have to 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 a lion, suckers I'm tamin'
Peel a cap and snap on the mic, because I'm
So watch me rip, 'cause you is on a ego tip
suckers, yo you can get Chill's duck sick

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

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

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