Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher said I wouldn't be nothing
So I met him in the lot said I'ma killer 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 fucked up
And it sucks
I hear voices 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 head 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
got me stoned from the sticky stuff
Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to damn
Yo Violent J, you the rest? (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that smell? it up)
Sandwich bag up but you ain't got enough
Only smoke with your dogs, don't be shy
Cause when a drought comes he might be yo supply
Me and J steady pounds
So at have a sack when you see us around
Like you heard man we flipping the scripts
So unlock yo ziplock and let me us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Homie)
When I pass it to you bitch it back
Bitches don't for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E,
And we got Esham and J
Juggalos outside in the lot
Because ya'll how we spark a lot
Got the Faygo with the Vodka twist
And when we all get we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of and not be dead
I it cause it fuck with my head
I stay weeded indeed, a killa it
I can eat it to feed it, proceed and keep it
Now who the don't like my flow?
You heard my words, I make the beard of a wiseman grow
Hydro, in a good way it with my head
And without it you fucks be dead
I rhyme dead and for the 17th time
We team rhymes, ABK and Violent J
If I loved anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull socks to they knees
NIA, In Action we be dees
I like G's, I'm a please
I slap fans cause I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like weed
My call me Smokey the Bear
Tell that 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
Until you out quamay's pokadots
I'm trying to smoke a litte something for my who smoke
only ? and stress because they all to broke
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Anybody
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch booty
Ghetto flipping nubs at thugs
We drown faggots in tubs and eating dead bugs
I'm to say anything that rhymes
So I can fuck your head like the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Homie)
Break it down and it up, smoking blunts all night
As it to hit it to hard, the weeds that tight
Sticky icky situations,
mouth creeping, the gang got me faded
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the sharks
why I be a killa 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 my man and them (What's up?)
And I always blow ? with
Detroit playas to for them
We buying out the bar we don't with them
So if you ever get a chance to at them
Baby boy say holla back, him

Yes that's the hell we are
See, me and Blaze, wicked
Full body armor, 5000 and about 2k's
I can walk on water, spit and ice
secrets making wine from rice
Still shoot dice up against the
So nice, f-u-c-k the po-lice
twice like the 3 blind mice
But give me no advice
I like crystals in the jewelry heist
And still pimp hoes Heidi Fleiss