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 to drink nigga?
Whassup cousin? (Whassup tycoon, what's on?)
It's your young Turkey mayne
(What is it What's goin on family?)
There's a lot of that need to be said big cousin
(Talk to me, talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked
And you it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker (the soil)
Sick Wid It (now) been runnin this shit

out pimp!
Oyster Perpetual, cut bezel
I'm busy I ain't had time to eat a fortune cookie
Since I with BME every promoter
and every agency in the industry tryin to book me
Mackin-ass 40, that do?
Sometimes me, you
Man you a real-ass nigga, man you a
If I had yo' hand I woulda done cut mine off
A cult following, hustlers they me
a tree and put a rock 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 help the lion!
Uhh, chalupas {?} thousand stacks
Turn a couple of ki's into a couple hundred
The main drag, the soil, the
The gravel, the D-spot, we open IHOP

Talk]
Yea mayne! These know!
this is big 40-Water motherfucker!
The of the Bay nigga!
Nigga we stay eatin over motherfucker!
You niggaz need to your motherfuckin weight 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 rates
I'm tellin you pimpin they goin like hotcakes
Cops come and it we flushin it down the toilet
Throw it in the battery acid and then it
Pay and learn, while I teach you how to grit and grind
Fifteen five? All the (cool)
These rappers, they get a few bucks
they, lose contact get out of touch
With the, with the streets, we stick to the turf like
Off the leash, we thirsty we hungry we
Look out, watch out, here come the
Hide your dope in your anus, and put the out
'Fore they us and choke us and take our funds
And shoot us with them tazer

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

The enchilada, the whole taco
I'm a capo!
Play with round drums
Me and my u-salaam(?)
A stingy nigga, watch every penny that I
Go to any hood in the world and fit in
A young nigga, with an old
A busy nigga, put the President on
Ride Vogues, 26 inch
Got the inside of the laws smokin like broke
You can find me in the mall, buyin up all the
Or in A-T-L or Club 112, throwin them
Left and arms froze, cold like the ice from the cooler
Just left the jeweler, rose gold, Mueller
I smoke big, growin weed in my
Police up, I got a cannabis card

Talk]
Wait wait wait! Money.. power and respect
40 you niggaz mayne! We hongry nigga!
We eat soup with a around this bitch mayne!
Knahmean? Step your weight up nigga
You niggaz is touchin motherfucker
You starvin!