Luyện nghe bài hát Sickness

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

Aiyyo, it's six drinks to try, choose one
So you can catch a buzz while 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 Pun?

Damn! It's a trip to see the world 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 in the house 'cause somebody gonna need him?
fight for his right to party, I need my freedom
So I can drink in public without the cops me
F.B.I. spyin' me everybody buyin' me

I got drunk and got 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 wonder how I stay so

I'm like a sickness, I'm like a sickness but 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' down the

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

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

Aiyyo, who the soul? I did 'cause I was desperate
Send a random note to Loud, I 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 they hot but I'm they ain't got it though
I'm from L.A., you from Idaho, no you gotta go
Fo' deep, so y'all motherfuckers gotta know

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

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 so blazed

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

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

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

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

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

I got drunk and got with Tha Liks
But before I put it all I need is a fix
Now a nut, I rhymes aways on different 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 voice don't it so pure
Tha Alka-holiks know, come fo' sho'
So whether we together kickin' down the

I got and got down with 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 stay so

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