Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher always said I be nothing
So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma and then I rushed him
Sometimes I like a nut
Running through the neighborhood shit up
Straight mothafuckas just to smoke a blunt
Sometimes I feel that my head up
And it sucks
I hear telling me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to live it?
Turning on the gat, and I stole me an ounce
Now I'm addicted to the sound of a getting whacked
Do I smoke to cause I choke to much?
Are you mad I keep stealing your roaches?
Yo P (Yo what's up?)
Turn my up
Rudeboy got me stoned from the stuff
Weed fucking my head, man I'm to damn high
Yo J, you want the rest? (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that Roll it up)
Sandwich bag filled up but you ain't got
Only smoke with road dogs, don't be shy
Cause when a drought comes he might be yo main
Me and J smoking pounds
So at least have a sack you see us around
Like you heard man we flipping the scripts
So unlock yo and let me grab us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Homie)
When I it to you bitch pass it back
Bitches don't for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E,
And we got and Violent J
outside in the parking lot
Because ya'll know how we a lot
Got the Faygo Cola the Vodka twist
And we all get together we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of dinomite and not be
I like it cause it fuck my head
I stay weeded indeed, a killa it
I can eat it to feed it, proceed and it heated
Now who the fuck don't like my
You ain't heard my words, I make the beard of a grow
Hydro, in a good way it fuck my head
And without it you fucks be dead
I rhyme dead and head for the 17th
We double team rhymes, ABK and J
If I loved Shaggy I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they socks to they
NIA, Ninjas In we be dees
I like G's, I'm a cereal
I bitch slap fans cause I be a like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky sick like that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like weed
My homies call me the Bear
Tell that pokey beware, don't near here
Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe buddy your hair
I'm a Southwest gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my whole crew shots
Until you out like quamay's
I'm trying to smoke a litte something for my dawgs who
They only ? and because they all to broke
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew the Anybody Killa
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we booty feelas
Ghetto scrubs flipping nubs at
We drown faggots in Faygo tubs and eating dead
I'm trying to say anything that
So I can fuck your head like the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Homie)
Break it and roll it up, smoking blunts all night
As it take to hit it to hard, the weeds that
Sticky icky situations,
Cotton creeping, the gang got me faded
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the sharks
That's why I be a for no reason, speeding
My flows dope like OZ's and crush and trees and
I'm all
Veteran, no one does it better they (We)
E and J, ABK
And that's my man and (What's up?)
And I always blow ? them
Detroit to advanced for them
We buying out the bar we don't with them
So if you ever get a chance to glance at
Baby boy say back, answer him

Yes that's the hell we are
See, me and Blaze, wicked
Full body armor, 5000 rounds and about
I can walk on water, fire and ice
Chinese secrets making wine from
Still shoot dice up the wall
So nice, still the po-lice
Think twice like the 3 mice
But don't give me no
I like crystals in the jewelry heist
And still hoes like Heidi Fleiss