Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Syde Drop

This one goes out to big and sick Jack
Sporty and them Street vatos sick syde's back
With the type of stuff bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's
The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all

This one goes out to big Duke and Jack
and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back
With the type of stuff they six-duce's and Cadillac's
The type of stuff even if you ain't smokin' it's all that

It's 'bout the most love, the most hard, most
Most scarred, most taken for granted
The most under remain, the most creative
Rip rhymes like Bobo drums the most faded

See this right here is for those who gon
Have my back no matter how many vatos is
And yes we got a lot of 'em high
From the to the West but all the Sick Syde

We down to help keep the world stoned
That's why spit up out boca and cloud zone
I had a dream it help the ozone
And also relieve me tension not home

This one goes out to big Duke and sick
Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's
With the type of they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's
The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' all that

This one goes out to big Duke and sick
and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back
With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and
The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' all that

Yo Delinquentes man, yo battle stations the fast lane
You know the stye, you know the sound, you know the
My lyrics fly projectiles in many styles
I've been making ends 'cause I had to since I was

Everyday angel, Angelino
And everyday I my family my homies and primos
Delinquent to what's tight like MC's to
They been wrong my story's long I'm singin' my song

For two days in the Valley shows got rocked
Delinquente selection Sick Syde Realm
The venue packed the crowd got blown back
The chips was nicely stacked off to all them cats

This one goes out to big and sick Jack
Sporty and them Street Platoon vatos sick back
the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and Cadillac's
The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all

This one goes out to big and sick Jack
and them Street Platoon vatos sick syde's back
With the type of stuff they bumpin' six-duce's and
The type of stuff that even if you ain't smokin' it's all