Luyện nghe bài hát Wicket

WICKET! shit i spit it
WICKET! WICKET! WICKET! I bloody bodies shot up
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! the is burning, hell on earth
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! it started my date of birth
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! tho god bless no for the...
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i something come this way
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! im on doomsday
WICKET! WICKET! WICEKT! i up at the moon 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 radio program
pulled out my pistol and I the reefer man, and ran
chopped his body up in peices and put em in garbage
then I went to the next sunday and prayed for him
I said jeepers creepers i be my keeper
so i blew his head off with the sweeper
shit starting off the blunt i was sparking
I had to shoot my next door neighbors dog, he kept
me up all night, when I was tryin to write
this very wicket shit i had to recite
wicket walking, wicket talkin while the chickens squaking
let my paper keep stackin, twelve dozen is crackin
is your brain on slugs, if slippin on double dubs
its wicket to it in this world, so we bubble drugs

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

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