Luyện nghe bài hát Liquer Sicc

Look up in the sky a motherfuckin slug
Some nigga done let one off and only my sheddin' blood
That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin up his
so nigga got madd and to the crib with a .45 mag
to the set-up and let my cousin have it
that that died for the garden blocc
gang did time for the garden
and ended up stuck in a muthafuckin casket but i dont be a fuck
im up in your program before you know it
I'm creepin up on ya in a dark black drop-top broham
with a 12 gauge pump in da trunk and a clip full of
and a fat purple cush blunt so call it what you
I call it the of da funkhouse
Dumpin gauge shells in ass leavin you face down
chest with a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
you know tha process they kill me
now I'm a man walkin to my funeral can you feel me
now and if die before your set blasted
on the garden cause I'm gonna rise up out my casket

Chorus: 2X

I'm liquor and I just might lose control
so load clips loccs cause we ridin for our foes

And im out in 6 5' hardtop impala lookin for 187
we go and right behind em bustin wit my mack 11
straight to bumpa 12 gage pump was that little X loccsta
givin up his set dumpin on niggas just hes supposed ta
nigga this is deal shit its not about crip or blood
it's pay back that family loves
so now fuck yo whole click
like 24 deep they ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
them baby rapes so get out my fuckin face
If I was bangin niggaz would know
cause I'd have they set lookin like L.A. when da earthquake hit
nigga fuckin wit my tek I'm da garden blocc
No what nobody say I'm makin my money
and not that bangin shit get in my way
Niggaz get mad wanna see the lynch rippin
I'm wearing blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't trippin
but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my cousin
and 2 of my kidz nigga catch these

There aint no fuckin way my
gonna lay up in a wit no retaliation
there aint no fuckin way that motherfucker died for blocc
so lets heat motherfuckin glocks (2x)