Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked, Wicked, Wicked

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I think I saw him standing over there just a ago

Lil' Rob, he's pretty bad on the mic you

Lil' Rob, Rob
It's the wicked

Putos and trip, I rip em up from the heart to the brain
I remain the same, and I won't
You can't stop this so this nonsense
People got because they want this
Little cholo, oh no, Lil' Rob coming with my ma
Lyrics are like the out of a quette, time to reload
And make sure I never run out of ammunition til I my mission
Fix all the mistakes these putos make, oh man grow up
Shutting in your face so that you can't blow up
Do you know who you're fucking with? Rob con gonega neta
Leva you can bet butt I'm down
Little follow as I lead the way
And I say no to the bottles that you some day
Never fuck with the one, the one that likes to kick it
It's me the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wicked

Yea, the way to do it
the wickie wicked
Oh yea, the way to do it
the wickie wicked

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I take the negative and turn it positive energy
The in my memory remember me
It'll never be the way you it to be
It's not in my destiny, mess with me, you envy me, offending me, I'll let it be
Can it be I be the only one who knows the
All these people yapping meet their end too
But it won't 'cause I know you lose respect when you talk petho
Report the detho, chinga tu respecto porque no lo
No suavecito es mi steelo
Keeping the smooth ambitions, like a I grant wishes
Stop, look and to the magician
I got more tricks up my sleeve I need
Hocus pocus, my lyrics'll grab ya
And make you rewind more than a couple of times
Where the fuck do I (wickie wicked 619)
It's no thing, want to kick it, the one keeping them sick and twisted
Lil' Rob, the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wicked

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the Satanical, magical, Lil' Rob from the battle
I'm coming at you with horns, you regret I was born
And I know you like it like porn, sweep the streets like I'm torn
And I my rhymes like a storm on their brains I take form
I just be the baddest you see representing city, the invisible
Fool you can't see me 'cause I be
And I my own manuscript to all of the shit that I kick
But ever I was born I was diagnosed to be sick
Whew, oh man a breather, and one more thing before I leave ya
that I'm back? Of course you where
I'm the torturor, Rob the Mexicano sorceror

Lil' Rob has to town to see who he could rock
He away all the crew he faced even when he reached our block
the wickie wicked

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Yea, I you he was bad on the mic man
You should've me when I said that he was bad
Lil' Rob,
And who has the last now