Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher always said I wouldn't be
So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and then I him
I feel like a nut
Running the neighborhood 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?
back 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
Rudeboy got me stoned from the stuff
fucking with my head, man I'm to damn high
Yo Violent J, you want the (Show you right)
Man I can it in yo pocket (What's that smell? Roll it up)
Sandwich bag filled up but you ain't got
Only with your road dogs, don't be shy
Cause a drought comes he might be yo main supply
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 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 in the parking lot
Because ya'll know how we a lot
Got the Faygo Cola the Vodka twist
And when we all get we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can a stick of dinomite and not be dead
I like it cause it fuck my head
I stay weeded indeed, a need it
I can eat it to feed it, and keep it heated
Now who the fuck 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 would be
I rhyme and head 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 they socks to knees
NIA, Ninjas In Action we be
I G's, I'm a cereal please
I bitch slap fans I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like everywhere
My homies call me Smokey the
Tell that pokey beware, come near here
Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe parting your hair
I'm a gangbang gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my crew busts shots
you out like quamay's pokadots
I'm to smoke a litte something for my dawgs who smoke
only ? and stress because they all to broke
I'm bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Anybody Killa
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch feelas
Ghetto 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 your head like the ? do
(Blaze Ya Homie)
Break it down and roll it up, smoking blunts all
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 with the sharks bleeding
That's why I be a killa for no reason,
My flows dope like OZ's and crush pounds and and
I'm all
Veteran, no one it better than they (We)
E and J, ABK
And my man and them (What's up?)
And I always blow ? with
Detroit playas to advanced for
We buying out the bar we don't dance with
So if you get a chance to glance at them
Baby boy say back, answer him

Yes that's what the we are
See, me and Blaze, wicked
Full body armor, rounds and about 2k's
I can walk on water, spit and ice
Chinese secrets wine from rice
Still dice up against the wall
So nice, f-u-c-k the po-lice
Think twice like the 3 blind
But don't me no advice
I like crystals in the jewelry heist
And pimp hoes like Heidi Fleiss