Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket

WICKET! shit i it everybody
WICKET! WICKET! WICKET! I bodies shot up bodies
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! the world is burning, hell on
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! it since my date of birth
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! tho god no rest for the...
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i hear something this way
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! im on eleven
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i look up at the and say

shit i spit it. come get it. who did it?
tho i walk thru the of death. i fear no clan
wicket plan brainwashed program
pulled out my pistol and I the reefer man, and ran
his body up in peices and put em in garbage cans
then I went to church the sunday and prayed for him
I jeepers creepers i be my brothers keeper
so i blew his head off the street sweeper
wicket starting off the blunt i was sparking
I had to shoot my next door neighbors dog, he barking
me up all night, when I was tryin to write
this very suicidal wicket i had to recite
wicket walking, talkin while the chickens keep squaking
let my paper keep stackin, twelve eggs is crackin
this is your on slugs, if slippin on double dubs
its to keep it in this world, so we bubble drugs

WICKET! shit i it everybody
WICKET! WICKET! WICKET! I bloody bodies shot up
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! the world is burning, on earth
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! it started my date of birth
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! tho god bless no for the...
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i hear come this way
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! im on eleven
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i look up at the and say

wicket shit is dead-a-ly when my melody
im paranoid, ferocious when i flow its a
FBI survielance and the police keep me
cause im G-O-D-L-I-K-E , thats what they tellin me
im the one you see at night, im the psycho on the murder
headed right way bitch you gotta die tonight
horrfied fucking youll never breathe again
vultures circling the sky your end
like a telling witch, follow me I know the way
use your head as a ball , I see your dying day
see i have Insomnia and I'll sleep again
I black out then you black out when you thought I was Friend
when you thought your life was coming together for the better
the wicket shit strikes again, forever scare ya
I hear some at night, for I see the fear in your eyes
I out of it, but it starts again at Sunrise