Luyện nghe bài hát Duck Sick

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

Back for the payback, black, you came up
Geah, your ass is out, Eiht wrote
Funky rap your jealous conflict
How you diss C.M.W, boy, you 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 commence to a picture

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

Too sorry is the name for 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 duck

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

I believe it, how the hell'd you get on wax?
Makin' on your tape deck tracks
You did a show and I heard it was
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 little dissing, saying that I handle
I put your lights out, you to rap by a candle

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

So period, end of story, don't bore
Me, Tha Chill MC, claim to
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 sick
You can get the duck
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, meaning a
If fakin' was a sin, you'd be a

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

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

So wake up and smell the bud', you pupils
to go head up, punk, you got no scruples
Conflict you pick, you're
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 duck
'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

Always to dunk the funk
Or down a weak-ass punk
The you got, to Chill, don't mean 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 chair and a whip like a lion, suckers I'm
a cap and snap on the mic, because I'm gamin'
So watch me rip, 'cause you is on a ego tip
Stupid suckers, yo you can get Chill's duck

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

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

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