Luyện nghe bài hát Sickalicious

Uh, huh, oh
Yeah, uh uh
Uh uh yeah, uh uh

They me G H E T T O
star power, like B E T shows
I'm usually up in the G T slow
Flashing my ring with the E T glow
I'm that nucca, act rucka certified nucca
Semi-auto, gat
that fucka, lay flat sucka

I'm Negro, uh amigo
Get every bay from Tampa to
They say I got the lifestyle and the E
I'm in the blow range, no matter he go
I'm homie, gat on me
I'm the kid, not phony
Anybody that me
Knows I'm here to get that money

Hey now get money, keep them rims spichey
24 shoes on my hummer and they fittin'
and Missy, sickalicious right
If you a make my gun go
Blocka, blocka, blocka,

call me F A B O L O
U S, you just lay down slow
Know this before this, trey pound
Spit game, get to lay down low
I'm da poppy cholo, the cops say the on the drops is too low
I shop till I drop when I'm coppin' new
Bop in the hop but don't stop to use

He's that new that include
Makin' sure silencers on the gat is
With an it don't matter mood
And a fuck you, pay me
I'm that young boy, slung boy
have em saying where you get that from boy
I'm still leaving niggas at one
So run when you hear that gun noise

You say you rich, then come and talk that to me
Block a, a, block a, block a
Buy your dvds and TVs but I like on my jeep
Block a, a, block a, block a
24-inch wheels and a gold grill in the front
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Gotta closet for big clothes
Gotta do then treat me to lunch

Hey now get that money, keep them spichey
24 shoes on my hummer and they fittin'
and Missy, sickalicious right
If you a hater my gun go
a, block a, block a, block a

They call me William H Bonnie
I ride in the seven series with
I another one of America's homies
And I'm dead serious
I'm the one, the Jet Li flick
The private jet ski's
The motors on the jet quick
The clips in the be thick

And I done slipped more shots in Gretzky's stick
I'm the one Penny Hardaway's number
That's why dudes say it's to keep my broad away from ya
your bitch, get the God two way number
It'll be hard to get a Father's Day from ya
I'm the one the piece that's on Nelly's chain
You reach me, I'm out of your celly range
Bitch I'll even put canary's up in belly chain
And to beat the traffic hop in a helly main

Hey now get that money, keep them rims
24 shoes on my hummer and they tight
and Missy, sickalicious right
If you a make my gun go
a, block a, block a, block a