Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Wid It Ii

[Turf + (E-40)]
nigga, ay where Mikey at mayne?
Ay, ay Droop-E, Droop-E! You old enough to drink
Whassup (Whassup tycoon, what's goin on?)
It's your young nephew mayne
(What is it boy? goin on family?)
There's a lot of shit 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 in this motherfucker (the whole soil)
Wid It nigga (now) been runnin this shit

out pimp!
Oyster Perpetual, cushion cut
I'm busy I even had time to eat a fortune cookie
Since I with BME every promoter
and every in the industry been tryin to book me
40, what 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 love me
Kill a tree and put a rock in the over me
If you see me up in the with a lion, I ain't lyin
Nigga don't me, my nigga help the mountain lion!
Uhh, {?} thousand dollar stacks
Turn a of ki's into a couple hundred racks
The main drag, the soil, the
The gravel, the D-spot, we open IHOP

Talk]
Yea mayne! motherfuckers know!
this is big 40-Water motherfucker!
The of the Bay nigga!
Nigga we eatin over here motherfucker!
You niggaz need to step your motherfuckin weight up
Sick Wid It, BME

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

[Turf
You niggaz'll get your motherfuckin head knocked off fuckin us boy
Nigga we been doin this nigga
Niggaz need to bow the fuck down and pay nigga
been stealin our shit for years 40!
Niggaz brave to talk around motherfuckers, WATER!

The enchilada, the whole taco
I'm a capo!
Play hundred round drums
Me and my u-salaam(?)
A nigga, watch every penny that I spend
Go to any hood in the and fit right in
A young nigga, with an old
A busy nigga, put the President on
Ride Vogues, 26 toes
Got the inside of the laws smokin broke stogs
You can me in the mall, buyin up all the clothes
Or in or Club 112, throwin them 'bows
Left and right arms froze, cold like the ice from the
Just left the jeweler, rose gold, Frank
I big, growin weed in my garage
Police roll up, I got a cannabis

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