Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my out
Things never be the same
They should never let us
Get off foot in this

Ever since I was to rap music
I been missin' a screw like Bishop and
I could it at any moment
Those who know me it

So they told you go with the flow
Just so I don't explode and
Have episode where I let it go
As far as the one with did

I'm for that next beef
I'm cocked, locked and
I'm ready to go so bad I'm bananas
My dick's so hard Anna Nicole
Use it to fuckin' pole with

Oh, shit! I when she was still bloated
they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw at gets a name, it's a game
'Cause know that they don't spit the same
It's a what people do for ten minutes of fame

Everyday, it's the same
People in game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get close to study us
Everybody just wants to have to do with that
They all tryin' to get that

They that Shady, aftermath money
like a monopoly
They just now finally
how to rob fully
50 Cent was like a fuckin' for me
And Dre, it's like we hit the fuckin'

And a slot machine at the same time as each other
Why the fuck you we ride like we brothers
When we rhyme with each
In time we that we have more in common
we thought with each other
Both of our mothers

Our ain't want us
What was with us, was it our fault
'Cause we started God doesn't love us
Two odd
Who just happened to meet at the time
What a coincidence 'cause 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens
I still remember the call up at Chung 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a month
If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped from
Two years later me and Doc had to come and
That's when he up a number one
And we ain't gonna stop if you wonderin'
Even if I'm the gun

You ain't gotta agree all the time me
Or see eye to eye
There'll always be animosity you and I
But see the is if it is I could give a shit

Still conduct motherfuckin' business as usual
Ego's aside I bruise 'em all
Swallow your pride I step on it with shoes you call
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these?
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, like cleats

Stompin', I rompin'
Since Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck
I was whilin',
Back they was still makin' Maxell cassettes
I wasn't even raps yet

That us that
Any doubts in your that seals the shit
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc
And ya don't