Luyện nghe bài hát The Sickness

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[Verse 1: J
I got the MJ cause MCs wanna be me
If I spit it's gonna be heat
Cause Dilla Dawg a one of a kind
Killin' em off with the rhymes, son of a 9 nigga
If I pull a chain out in the sun it'll niggas
First that come to your mind when you think of hardcore
cuts to the front of the line
I blunts, fill 'em up, and then fire, and take puffs
The city of G's, the gaters, and
The switches and D's, the and rudder
My runnin' the streets, they ready to eat
And heavy, deep in Chevys and Jeeps
And most so be ready to bleed if you talk shit
My (?) (?) we walkin'
Most of my niggas been locked down for something, prolly bitch smackin' not down for nothin'
Got a fetish for dough, cheese,
Out for the lettuce so blow nuts

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[Verse 2:
Everybody's not goin',
They mad because can't accept me
They try to hex me, especially who never rose
want better clothes and nicer lives
I have an ego, I go harder than average people
Plus I got twice the
Suited and booted, might have heard I was lost
You might wanna consider source
I try to play it cool, show that I can chill
So wealthy people take me serious and know I'm
Hopin' I'm clubbin' in
I ain't step inside
Silicon Valley two months
On private jet, I'm venture nigga
Read it how I
I'm in the so much
The Wall Journal but I don't flex or front too much
It's too early to serve you, I'd curve you
This ain't just rap, facts
I'm in places, I shop places they don't see
So if you're in my league tell 'em Nas and Dilla
Frontin', I've never been in my D's, not even yet
But I bet out in Greece I get respect