Luyện nghe bài hát Sickness

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

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

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

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

I got drunk and got with Tha Liks
But I put it down all I need is a fix
Now bust a nut, I rhymes aways on days
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 don't it sound so pure?
Tha know, come bust fo' sho'
So whether we together down the doors

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

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

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

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

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

I got drunk and got down Tha Liks
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 stay so

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

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

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

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

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

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 aways on different
And everybody wonder how I stay so

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

I got drunk and got down with Tha
But before I put it down all I is a fix
Now bust a nut, I aways on different days
And wonder how I stay 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 Alka-holiks know, bust fo' sho'
So whether we together kickin' the doors