Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher always I wouldn't be nothing
So I met him in the parking lot said killer and then I rushed him
I feel like a nut
Running through the neighborhood shit up
jacking mothafuckas just to smoke a blunt
Sometimes I feel my head fucked up
And it sucks
I hear telling me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to live it?
Turning back on the gat, and I stole me an
Now I'm addicted to the sound of a getting whacked
Do I to much cause I choke to much?
Are you mad cause I keep your roaches?
Yo P (Yo what's up?)
Turn my up
got me stoned from the sticky 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 smell? it up)
bag filled up but you ain't got enough
Only with your road dogs, don't be shy
Cause when a drought comes he be yo main supply
Me and J steady pounds
So at have a sack when you see us around
you ain't heard man we flipping the scripts
So yo ziplock and let me grab us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Homie)
When I pass it to you bitch pass it
Bitches don't for free, where 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 Cola with the Vodka twist
And when we all get together we see mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of and not be dead
I like it it fuck with my head
I stay weeded indeed, a need it
I can eat it to it, proceed and keep it heated
Now who the fuck don't my flow?
You ain't heard my words, I make the beard of a wiseman
Hydro, in a good way it fuck with my
And without it you fucks would be
I dead and head for the 17th time
We double rhymes, ABK and Violent J
If I Shaggy anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they socks to they
NIA, In Action we be dees
I like G's, I'm a please
I bitch slap fans cause I be a dick like
I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like
I'm fat and fuzzy and I like weed everywhere
My call me Smokey the Bear
Tell that pokey beware, don't come here
Don't dare unless you wanna see my axe buddy parting your
I'm a gangbang gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my whole crew busts
you out like quamay's pokadots
I'm trying to smoke a litte for my dawgs who smoke
They ? and stress because they all to broke
I'm like with the Anybody Killa
Blowing Indian Tubleweed, we bitch booty
Ghetto flipping nubs at thugs
We faggots in Faygo tubs and eating dead bugs
I'm trying to say anything that
So I can fuck with your like the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Homie)
Break it down and roll it up, smoking all night
As it take to hit it to hard, the weeds tight
icky situations, dehydrated
Cotton mouth creeping, the gang got me
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the bleeding
why I be a killa for no reason, speeding
My flows dope like OZ's and crush and trees 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 ? them
Detroit playas to for them
We buying out the bar we don't dance them
So if you get a chance to glance at them
Baby boy say back, answer him

Yes that's the hell we are
See, me and Blaze, ways
Full body armor, 5000 and about 2k's
I can walk on water, fire and ice
Chinese secrets making wine from
Still shoot dice up against the
So nice, f-u-c-k the po-lice
Think twice like the 3 mice
But don't give me no
I shine crystals in the jewelry heist
And still hoes like Heidi Fleiss