Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked, Wicked, Wicked

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I think I saw him over there just a minute ago

Lil' Rob, pretty bad on the mic you know

Rob, Lil' Rob
It's the wickie

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

Yea, the way to do it
It's the wicked
Oh yea, the way to do it
It's the wickie

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I take the and turn it into positive energy
The people in my memory me
never be the way you want it to be
It's not in my destiny, don't mess with me, you envy me, me, I'll let it be
Can it be I be the only one who knows the
All people yapping wanna meet their end too
But it won't happen 'cause I know you respect when you talk petho
Report the detho, chinga tu porque no lo quiero
No necesito suavecito es mi
Keeping the smooth ambitions, like a genie I grant
Stop, look and to the magician
I got tricks up my sleeve than I need
Hocus pocus, abracadabra my grab ya
And make you press rewind more a couple of times
Where the fuck do I (wickie wicked 619)
It's no thing, they want to kick it, the one keeping them sick and
Rob, the sly, the slick, the wickie 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 like I'm evil torn
And I drop my rhymes 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 hold my own manuscript to all of the shit that I
But since I was born I was diagnosed to be sick
Whew, oh man a breather, and one more thing before I leave ya
Suprised that I'm back? Of course you
I'm the torturor, Lil' Rob the sorceror

Lil' Rob has to town to see who he could rock
He blew away all the crew he faced 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 believed me when I said he was bad
Rob, 1998
And who has the laugh now