Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked, Wicked, Wicked

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I think I saw him standing over just a minute ago

Lil' Rob, pretty bad on the mic you know

Lil' Rob, Rob
the wickie wicked

Putos step and trip, I rip em up from the to the brain
I the same, and I won't change
You can't stop this so stop this
People got because they want this
cholo, oh no, Lil' Rob coming with my steelo ma
Lyrics are the bullets out of a quette, time to reload
And make sure I never run out of til I finish my mission
Fix all the mistakes that these putos make, oh man up
Shutting doors in your face so that you blow up
Do you know who you're fucking with? Lil' Rob con gonega
Leva you can bet your I'm down
vatos follow as I lead the way
And I say no to the that you need some day
fuck with the calm 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
It's the wicked
Oh yea, the way to do it
the wickie wicked

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I take the negative and turn it into energy
The people in my memory me
It'll be the way you want it to be
It's not in my destiny, don't mess with me, you me, offending me, I'll let it be
Can it be I be the only one who the rules
All these people yapping meet their end too
But it won't happen I know you lose respect when you talk petho
Report the detho, tu respecto porque no lo quiero
No necesito es mi steelo
the smooth ambitions, like a genie I grant wishes
Stop, and listen to the magician
I got more tricks up my than I need
pocus, abracadabra my lyrics'll grab ya
And make you press rewind than a couple of times
Where the fuck do I reside (wickie 619)
It's no thing, want to kick it, the one keeping them sick and twisted
Rob, the sly, the slick, the wickie wickie wickie wicked

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It's the Satanical, magical, Lil' Rob from the
I'm coming at you with horns, make you I was born
And I know you it like porn, sweep the streets like I'm evil torn
And I drop my rhymes like a storm on brains I take form
I be the baddest you see representing city, it's the invisible
Fool you see me 'cause I be extraordinary
And I hold my own manuscript to all of the shit I kick
But since I was born I was diagnosed to be sick
Whew, oh man take a breather, and one more thing I leave ya
that I'm back? Of course you where
I'm the torturor, Lil' Rob the Mexicano

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

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