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 killer and then I him
Sometimes I like a nut
through the neighborhood tearing shit up
Straight jacking mothafuckas just to smoke a
I feel that my head fucked up
And it really
I voices telling me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to through it?
Turning back on the gat, and I me an ounce
Now I'm to the sound of a head getting whacked
Do I smoke to much I choke to much?
Are you mad cause I keep stealing your
Yo Mike P (Yo up?)
Turn my up
Rudeboy got me from the sticky stuff
Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to high
Yo Violent J, you want the (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that smell? it up)
Sandwich bag filled up but you got enough
Only smoke your 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 when you see us around
Like you ain't heard man we flipping the
So unlock yo ziplock and let me grab us a
(Blaze Ya Homie)
When I pass it to you pass it back
Bitches don't smoke for free, the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E,
And we got and Violent J
Juggalos outside in the lot
ya'll know how we spark a lot
Got the Faygo Cola with the twist
And when we all get we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can a stick of dinomite and not be dead
I it cause it fuck with my head
I stay weeded indeed, a killa it
I can eat it to it, proceed and keep it heated
Now who the fuck like my flow?
You ain't heard my words, I the beard of a wiseman grow
Hydro, in a way it fuck with my head
And without it you would be dead
I rhyme and head for the 17th time
We double team rhymes, ABK and J
If I loved anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they to they knees
NIA, In Action we be dees
I like G's, I'm a cereal
I bitch slap fans I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky sick like that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I like weed everywhere
My call me Smokey the Bear
that pokey beware, don't come 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 the boy, my whole crew busts shots
you out like quamay's pokadots
I'm trying to smoke a something for my dawgs who smoke
They only ? and stress because they all to
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Killa
Blowing Tubleweed, we bitch booty feelas
scrubs flipping nubs at thugs
We drown faggots in Faygo and eating dead bugs
I'm trying to say anything that
So I can fuck your head like the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Homie)
Break it down and roll it up, smoking blunts all
As it take to hit it to hard, the that tight
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 pounds and and
I'm all
Veteran, no one does it than they (We)
E and J, ABK
And that's my man and (What's up?)
And I blow ? with them
Detroit playas to for them
We buying out the bar we don't dance with
So if you ever get a chance to glance at
Baby boy say back, answer him

Yes that's what the we are
See, me and Blaze, ways
Full armor, 5000 rounds and about 2k's
I can walk on water, spit and ice
Chinese making wine from rice
Still dice up against the wall
So nice, still the po-lice
Think like the 3 blind mice
But give me no advice
I shine like crystals in the heist
And still pimp hoes Heidi Fleiss