Luyện nghe bài hát Licken Off in Hip-Hop

To my in the 212 and 310
in the 305 and 404
Niggas in the 713 and 201, 312, 911

Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in
Sticky, Sticky Fingaz, licken off in
Every I kick is a gunshot

My heart bleeds for you, so don't waste tears
I'm 175 in dog years
My so hot step outside and get sunburned
Unless you talkin' business or I'm unconcerned

I live for now because my days is
I got a six revolver, watch the barrel on my gun turn
I'm like an accident just waitin' to
A nigga fuck, my in the cut waitin' to clap 'em

pitiful this game is too political, critical
But let's not about the big I's and the little U's
Niggas wouldn't be confused if mind their P's and Q's
Keep your nose out of mine and I won't have to squeeze the

And cock the glock, what's sound?
Everybody know Sticky be puttin' it
So watch out watch out, niggas better clear a
Think I'm scared to blast 'cause I'm flicks on Miramax
And New

Fuck security, my bodyguard is my two
Knew I'd it big in due time
My only lie when my lips
Gun in my my forth leg is a pistol, who wanna get shot?

I smell 'em for myself I don't believe shit stink
Robbing for everything but the kitchen sink
And all these whack want deals but no can do
Labels be like, don't call us, call you

It's Sticky Fingaz, licken off in
Sticky Fingaz, licken off in
Sticky Fingaz, off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible] I is a gunshot

Sticky Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky Fingaz, off in hip-hop
Sticky, Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
[Incomprehensible] I kick is a gunshot

Back in the days was stickin' niggas
And strippin' niggas and still gettin'
And whippin' niggas and flippin' niggas
I ran with life bidders and ice

Now if this life fit us in Vegas with strippin' white bitches
But that's a deep thought in the back of my mind
I'm Black Trash true to the streets and grime
I got a bone to pick a holdster a shoulder grip
inside my leather camouflage so I can ride, notice it?

Don't tell nobody, but between me and you I put in you
Add you and ya to the M E N U
I got bloopers of ya death and I draw it
You want the job done right you do it yourself

My code defendin' my conscience, my mind afflicted monsters
Kill a nigga over for five cents
You a glutton for punishment, I'm the runnin' shit
Yo breath that cause you be talkin' a ton of shit

You can't take me out, forget it
Killers in front of ya house, about it
Y'all niggas don't no war, forget about it
I'll it to your front door and you won't do shit about it

You need work, see me son I'm takin' applications
You beat me join me save yourself the aggravation
You dead if you harm a single on my head
My payback is goin' to you a arm and a leg

It's Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every I kick is a gunshot

It's Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Sticky, Fingaz, licken off in hip-hop
Every [Incomprehensible] I is a gunshot

You can run but you hide, when I come it's do or die
Point your guns to the sky, put 'em up high
You can run but you can't hide, when I it's do or die