Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked

Yo we got runnin' in mixes and da headphones
Ha, ah, ha, ha, ha

Ha, ha, 1, 2, 3 and I come with the
Style and you know that I'm from the crew
You act you knew
But I got jumping to the voodoo

You kickin' rhymes, picket signs
Me and my mob got a truck of 9's
Play ya and slay ya
I got thug made by the hey a

to buck, buck, buck
But a must to duck, duck, duck
I bust ya, looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no you're gonna get it

'Cause I'm the one the tight mad skills
And I won't like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin' at the pad just
Larry Parker just got 2 million

Oh, what a fucking
That nigger done pass me the
And I slam it like Shaquille O'Neal
Wicked, wreckin'
I'll rock that test baby, take it

'Cause I get wicked, I told not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I told not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I told not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your
"Wicked"

Don't say nothing just
Got me a plan to break out of prison
You going my way you get
Still got a deuce that'll bunny hop the

Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy
Never seen with a happy
Show the phat 'cause I'm down
So take a look

All you see is big boots steppin'
Use my toe as a weapon
ya and flip ya
Now want to label this one with a stick

that's not a stick
'Cause I got a body count like in the
From men in New
I get them skins and I ain't about pork

Ya slut, you pig, dig
Listen from the flow from a soul Caucasian
Oh, your picket signs, you all
This funky ass picket budget talking

'Cause I get wicked, I them not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your
Wicked, prop, ch, ch, ch

People wanna how come I got a Gat
And I'm sitting at the window Malcolm
Ready to bring that
And going to get heavy the Ghetto Boyz

April 29th was to the people
And you might see a sequel
'Cause got equal pay
A is a pig that don't fly straight

I'm doin' Daryl Gitts but it's Willams
I'm down the pilgrims
I'm with the pig
So I the job is dead, get out and die

'Cause I get wicked, I told them not to keep on their
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on their
Yes I wicked, I told them not to on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire

I get wicked, I told them not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I them not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on their
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your

Wicked, oh, ass hole I come
I say

'Cause I get wicked, I told them not to keep on their
Yes I wicked, I told not to keep on their fire
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on their
But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire

'Cause I get wicked, I told them not to keep on their
Yes I wicked, I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I wicked, I told them not to on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll on your fire

Wicked, oh, ass hole well I
I say