Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Sicka

I'm of these lying ass niggas, crying ass niggas
you the plug, ain't nobody buying nigga
I'm of these fake ass niggas, hating ass niggas
Claiming you a goon, you a ass nigga
Pussy buying ass nigga, lying ass
You marry the ho, and you the side
I'm sick of these ass niggas, joke ass niggas
hold something, shut up you po' nigga

I'm sick of these so hustlas
Claiming they chasing
Showing all yo whips on
But you still shacking up yo momma
Run yo mouth when you up with yo
nigga never been the shotta
When I hit you the semi,
You gon' that he was coming through the twitter how they screaming who shot ya
Plenty
Car full of goons, serving bullet
My young shoot
Rob yo main bitch for them Jimmy
Who ya fool
Chill with the act, my be you
Strapped on yo Instagram peace but don't mean shit,
What's a gun if it ain't used
Lurking in these streets, in traps
better be strapped
Niggas out here plotting on ya, be to duck back
Whoop a nigga, gotta murk em payback it's curtains
Ya ain't that life, my nigga hollow points will have you soul searchin'

I'm sick of these lying ass niggas, ass niggas
Saying you the plug, ain't nobody buying
I'm sick of these ass niggas, hating ass niggas
you a goon, you a shaky ass nigga
Pussy ass nigga, lying ass nigga
You the ho, and you the side nigga
I'm of these broke ass niggas, joke ass niggas
Lemme hold something, shut up you po'

All this cash, counterfeit
But of you niggas act counterfeit
Nigga you ain't never put in work, and quit lying ya ain't never pounds of it
Tired of the talking
Knowing that it's rented but you that you bought it
Tried to mine, choppa get it straight like orthodontists
I check these niggas like direct
You know that's how it is out here
sweats and tears out here
You know how it feels out here
Pussy nigga you can get killed out
My nigga that's how it
We so cut throat for the
Moving in the hood, but ya never know
Caught a nigga with the salt, thought shit was blow
Niggas kept all the discussion, don't talk
Hit em the choppa, make em do somersault
Hit em the sack, and nah ain't no running off
Everything dabble it touches is off
APB, be looking for all mothafucking day
Homicide unit, said must be foul, mothafucking