Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher always said I be nothing
So I met him in the lot said I'ma killer and then I rushed him
Sometimes I feel a nut
Running through the tearing shit up
Straight jacking mothafuckas just to smoke a
Sometimes I feel that my fucked up
And it sucks
I hear telling me to do it (Do it)
How you act if you had to live through it?
Turning on the gat, and I stole me an ounce
Now I'm to the sound of a head getting whacked
Do I smoke to much cause I to much?
Are you mad cause I keep stealing your
Yo P (Yo what's up?)
my headphones up
Rudeboy got me stoned from the sticky
Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to high
Yo Violent J, you the rest? (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that smell? it up)
bag filled up but you ain't got enough
Only smoke your road dogs, don't be shy
when a drought comes he might be yo main supply
Me and J smoking pounds
So at least a sack when you see us around
Like you ain't heard man we the scripts
So unlock yo ziplock and let me us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Homie)
When I it to you bitch pass it back
Bitches smoke for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E,
And we got Esham and J
Juggalos in the parking lot
Because ya'll know how we a lot
Got the Faygo Cola with the Vodka
And when we all get together we see mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of and not be dead
I it cause it fuck with my head
I weeded indeed, a killa need it
I can eat it to feed it, proceed and it heated
Now who the fuck don't my flow?
You ain't heard my words, I make the of a wiseman grow
Hydro, in a good way it fuck my head
And without it you would be dead
I rhyme dead and for the 17th time
We team rhymes, ABK and Violent J
If I Shaggy anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they socks to knees
NIA, Ninjas In Action we be
I like G's, I'm a cereal
I slap fans cause I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky sick like that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell weed everywhere
My homies me Smokey the Bear
Tell that pokey beware, don't near here
Don't dare unless you see my axe buddy parting your hair
I'm a Southwest gangbang 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 something for my dawgs who smoke
They only ? and because they all to broke
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Anybody
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch booty
scrubs flipping nubs at thugs
We drown faggots in Faygo tubs and eating bugs
I'm trying to say that rhymes
So I can fuck with 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 tight
Sticky icky situations,
mouth creeping, the gang got me faded
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the bleeding
why I be a killa for no reason, speeding
My flows like OZ's and crush pounds and trees and
I'm all
Veteran, no one does it better than (We)
E and J, ABK
And that's my man and (What's up?)
And I always blow ? them
Detroit playas to advanced for
We buying out the bar we don't with them
So if you ever get a chance to glance at
boy say holla back, answer him

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