Luyện nghe bài hát Liquor Sicc

Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin
Some nigga done let one off and my cousins sheddin' blood
That loccest from 29 st. throwin up his flag
so nigga got madd and went to the with a .45 mag
returned to the and let my cousin have it
that that died for the garden blocc
gang did for the garden blocc
and ended up stuck in a muthafuckin but i dont be givin a fuck
im tappin up in program before you know it
I'm creepin up on ya in a licorice dark drop-top broham
with a 12 gauge in da trunk and a clip full of funk
and a fat cush blunt so call it what you want
I it the fever of da funkhouse
Dumpin gauge shells in that ass leavin you down
chest down a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
you know tha process they kill me
now I'm a dead man 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 sicc and I just lose control
so load your clips cause we ridin for our foes

And im out in 6 5' hardtop impala lookin for 187
there we go and right em bustin wit my mack 11
straight bumpa to 12 gage pump was that little X loccsta
givin up his set dumpin on just like hes supposed ta
nigga this is real deal shit its not about crip or
it's about pay back family loves
so nigga now fuck yo whole
like 24 deep they tryin ta kill me fo my tapes
them rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
If I was really niggaz would know
cause I'd have they whole set like L.A. when da earthquake hit
nigga fuckin wit my tek I'm from da garden
No matter what say I'm makin my money
and not lettin that bangin get in my way
Niggaz get mad they see the lynch rippin
I'm blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin
but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my cousin
and 2 of my nigga catch these clips

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