Luyện nghe bài hát Final Tic

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It's the tic and here we go
Forget about them other
Conflict rodeo

1: Kilo

Once a time
In the land of gang mentality
When we drop
Final tic
Fatality is
the sunset
We blaze hay
In the of a Conflict that's Crucial
Here we become bogus on the
Notice how we speak bump
If you wondering is rodeo
SADDLE UP!
For a different
A journey to
Westside where the lie
'95 bound, we bout shit
Of a plane
Secret hear we bang
The tooting shooting maniac
gats blunted high
The gat going up giddy up
We copping that at the drop of a dime
Cause where I'm at
Scandalous, peeping the
You know the signs
'em up fast time running out
Turn 'em in turn 'em
For the
If youz a snitch you betta get a
And come equipped for the Tic

Verse 2: Hard

You know it's on in the motherfucker
riding, my style is based on rodeo
Crucial Conflict what hollering
They spooky now let's turn it on
Fuck it burn
fight till we hear that final tic
Kill till we each other clik
Bitch, you was talking
But now we finish up your mouth
Send your ass back down south
Let you that your ass out
Niggas playing these like a lame
Get ass whipped
Beat up and slapped
Broken legs hips
Two eyes two busted lips
Teeth knocked out two busted
Bloody up for gives
That's the you chose to live
Now up wid that tough shit
I knew ass was just a bitch
Drop you down just like a
And you got the Tic

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Verse 3:

this the final tic
Calm bitches made him mad
a cap and jump back and it's on
And I'm gone and got a damn to say
Push push and push one motherfuckin' time
Fuck a bitch fighting the same no more
So I got the hoe
Push bitch 6 under zero
Who to roll though for Chicago
Kicking down the wid the rodeo
C-O-N-flict trigger happy got the
Up in the
Smoking on hay in the Chi-Town
Had you throw down wid rodeo
And we got our mind up
Give a what the next man say gotta make it
Let me get and take it
To that level, petty ride
Who doing the
Presuming to killing the
I'ma meet you on other side
Born to kill a man gotta a man
Born to ride and and roll in thick
come on up so you betta get ready
For the last and Tic

Verse 4:

This is the tic
I mean to show my ass hoe
But I can't be soft off nasty
Willing woulda nigga if you wanna
Make it out kid you might die
I could fuck up your
Everylast one a y'all is a free ah no
Dynamite all me
In ten more seconds we all might be
Four a death
You can't escape the
Wid the when you explode
It's the flow
If you woulda known
Betta cause it won't be no more
Did you wanna be
Pressure, all around you feel it
I'ma I'ma kill it
Final tic quick
In the and smoke it
you eyes and hold on tight
Don't try to fight on tonight
Bet a motherfucker now won't that mic
Cause he might get dynamite
Grabbed your face to get away
done dropped the bomb bitch
Straight C-H-I, we never die
You know I talk that tic

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