Luyện nghe bài hát Sickness

You ready? Are you
Aiyyo, we need some beer to the stage
(Quick, quick, quick)
Alkaholiks on the set, ready? Uhh

Aiyyo, it's six million drinks to try, one
So you can catch a buzz while show you how it's done
Bouncin' off the is just my niggaz havin' fun
With all these weak niggaz, why the fuck'd we lose

Damn! It's a to see the world twist around us
But Tha Alkaholik A.K.A. The 40 Downers
twisty, twisty, yak and brews
Black Rob flows is "Whoa!", Tha Liks is "Whoo!"

Is a doctor in the house 'cause somebody gonna need him?
Tash fight for his right to party, I my freedom
So I can drink in public without the eyein' me
F.B.I. spyin' me everybody buyin' me

I got and got down with Tha Liks
But before I put it all I need is a fix
Now a nut, I rhymes aways on different days
And everybody how I stay so blazed

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a sickness but there is no
And when you hear my don't it sound so pure?
Tha Alka-holiks know, come bust fo'
So whether we together down the doors

Lake Buteras to Paris generic rappers get embarrassed
We inherit B-boy Sermons just like
been flowin' longer than your grandparent's marriage
Eatin' buzzed brownies more Bugs eat carrots

Kick back in the like a horse and a carriage
Spittin' "The Facts of Life" than Tudy and Ms. Garrett
When I'm runnin' my errands, Dayton rims feel Ferris
Get socked in larynx, if yo' ass get careless

Aiyyo, who the soul? I did 'cause I was desperate
Send a random note to Loud, I want a for my next shit
I know you got the money, Steve, just reach into grab bag
step back and watch me drop these "Bombs On Baghdad"

'Cause Tash rap melodical, periodical
Niggaz they hot but I'm seein' they ain't got it though
I'm from L.A., you Idaho, no skills you gotta go
Fo' albums deep, so y'all motherfuckers gotta

We birds of a so we smoke together
Tha Liks and Rocwilder gonna choke
in this motherfucker comin' raw dog style
Hold my drink, Mr. Tan, I jump in the crowd

I got and got down with Tha Liks
But before I put it down all I is a fix
Now a nut, I rhymes aways on different days
And everybody how I stay so blazed

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a but there is no cure
And you hear my voice don't it sound so pure
Tha Alka-holiks know, bust fo' sho'
So whether we together kickin' down the

Excuse my gutter language, but fuck bein'
Ro bust for nameless don of rhymin' China
Olde ancient drive Chevys with paint chips
I herb, so they say my words is tainted

Let's take it to "Colors", get your face painted with fat caps
I got rhymes in my mind than you can fit in your backpacks
Go 'head, eat 'em up like packs
I stay busy like shacks

I like my with the lickable toes
And the silver dollar nipples that be out the clothes
Now I suppose you flows like MackinRo's
you be standin' on the stage at all our motherfuckin' shows

James Robinson, my name is dominant
astonishin' from the Likwid Conglomerate
My crew in it, I'm in it, so we prominent
Rap game I'm it, it's too much Uncle Tom in it

I got drunk and got down Tha Liks
But before I put it down all I is a fix
Now bust a nut, I rhymes aways on different
And everybody wonder how I so blazed

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a sickness but is no cure
And when you hear my voice don't it sound so
Tha know, come bust fo' sho'
So whether we together down the doors

I got drunk and got down with Tha
But I put it down all I need is a fix
Now a nut, I rhymes aways on different days
And everybody wonder how I so blazed

I'm a sickness, I'm like a sickness but there is no cure
And you hear my voice don't it sound so pure
Tha Alka-holiks know, come fo' sho'
So we together kickin' down the doors