Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Wid It Ii

[Turf + (E-40)]
Damn nigga, ay Mikey at mayne?
Ay, ay Droop-E, Droop-E! You old enough to nigga?
Whassup (Whassup tycoon, what's goin on?)
It's young nephew Turkey mayne
(What is it What's goin on family?)
There's a lot of shit that need to be big cousin
(Talk to me, I'll back)
First of all I'ma by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this (the whole soil)
Sick Wid It nigga (now) been runnin shit

out pimp!
Oyster Perpetual, cushion cut
I'm busy I ain't even had to eat a fortune cookie
I signed with BME every promoter
and agency in the industry been tryin to book me
40, what that do?
Sometimes me, you
Man you a nigga, man you a boss
If I had yo' hand I woulda been done cut off
A following, hustlers they love me
Kill a tree and put a in the hospital over me
If you see me up in the mountains with a lion, I ain't
Nigga don't help me, my nigga the mountain lion!
Uhh, chalupas {?} thousand dollar
Turn a of ki's into a couple hundred racks
The main drag, the soil, the
The gravel, the D-spot, we like IHOP

[Turf
Yea mayne! These know!
this is big 40-Water motherfucker!
The of the Bay nigga!
Nigga we stay over here motherfucker!
You niggaz need to step your motherfuckin up nigga
Sick Wid It, BME

out pimp!
Hit me on my chirp, I got work
Fuck e'rybody else, I got myself on my
Better hurry up and come and get 'em we got the lowest
I'm tellin you pimpin cause they goin hotcakes
come and spoil it we flushin it down the toilet
Throw it in the battery and then destroy it
Pay attention and learn, while I teach you how to and grind
Fifteen five? All the (cool)
square-ass rappers, they get a few bucks
Then they, contact get out of touch
With the, with the streets, we stick to the like cleets
Off the leash, we thirsty we hungry we
Look out, watch out, here the jumpout
Hide dope in your anus, and put the weed out
'Fore they beat us and choke us and take our
And us with them tazer guns

Talk]
You niggaz'll get motherfuckin head knocked off fuckin with us boy
we been doin this shit nigga
Niggaz need to bow the fuck down and pay homage
Niggaz been stealin our for years 40!
Niggaz brave to talk these motherfuckers, WATER!

The whole enchilada, the taco
I'm a capo!
Play with hundred round
Me and my u-salaam(?)
A stingy nigga, watch penny that I spend
Go to any hood in the world and fit in
A young nigga, an old soul
A busy nigga, put the on hold
Ride Vogues, 26 toes
Got the inside of the laws like broke stogs
You can find me in the mall, up all the clothes
Or in A-T-L or Club 112, throwin 'bows
and right arms froze, cold like the ice from the cooler
Just the jeweler, rose gold, Frank Mueller
I smoke big, weed in my garage
roll up, I got a cannabis card

[Turf
Wait wait wait! Money.. power and motherfucker
40 told you niggaz mayne! We nigga!
We eat soup with a around this bitch mayne!
Knahmean? Step your motherfuckin up nigga
You niggaz is touchin motherfucker
You starvin!