Luyện nghe bài hát Sickness

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

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

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

Is there a in the house 'cause somebody gonna need him?
Tash fight for his to party, I need my freedom
So I can drink in public the cops 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 bust a nut, I rhymes on different days
And everybody wonder how I so blazed

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a but there is no cure
And when you hear my voice it sound so pure?
Tha Alka-holiks know, bust fo' sho'
So whether we kickin' down the doors

From Lake Buteras to Paris generic rappers get
We inherit Sermons just like Erick's
Liks been flowin' longer your grandparent's marriage
Eatin' buzzed brownies more than eat carrots

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

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

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

We of a feather so we smoke together
Tha and Rocwilder gonna choke whoever
Ain't in this comin' raw dog style
Hold my drink, Mr. Tan, I jump in the crowd

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

I'm like a sickness, I'm a sickness but there is no cure
And when you hear my voice it sound so pure
Tha know, come bust fo' sho'
So whether we together down the doors

my gutter language, but fuck bein' famous
Ro bust for nameless don of China chainless
Olde English ancient drive Chevys paint chips
I breathe herb, so they say my is tainted

Let's take it back to "Colors", get 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 crack

I like my hoes with the 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, even my name is
Lyrics astonishin' from the Conglomerate
My crew in it, I'm in it, so we remain
Rap game I'm bombin' it, too much Uncle Tom in it

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

I'm like a sickness, I'm a sickness 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

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

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a sickness but there is no
And when you hear my voice it sound so pure
Tha Alka-holiks know, come bust fo'
So whether we together down the doors