Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my out
Things will never be the
They should never let us
Get off foot in game

Ever since I was introduced to rap
I been a screw like Bishop and Juice
I lose it at any moment
who know me know it

So they probaly you go with the flow
Just so that I explode and
Have another episode I let it go
As far as the one with did

I'm waitin' for next beef
I'm cocked, and loaded
I'm ready to go so bad I'm bananas
My so hard Anna Nicole could
Use it to fuckin' pole vault

Oh, shit! I when she was still bloated
Before they cut her open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw flames at a name, it's a game
'Cause they know that they don't spit the
It's a shame what do for ten minutes of fame

Everyday, it's the same
in this game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get close enough to us
just wants to have somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get stamp

after that Shady, aftermath money
It's like a
They probably now finally
Understand how to rob
50 Cent was a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, it's we hit the fuckin' lottery

And a damn machine at the same time as each other
Why the you think we ride like we brothers
When we rhyme with other?
In time we discovered that we have more in
Then we thought with other
Both of our mothers

Our ain't want us
What was with us, was it our fault
we started thinkin' God doesn't love us
Two odd
Who happened to meet at the right time
What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Queens
I remember the call up at Chung King 'cause

Big L had just got popped just a month
If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped Columbia
Two years later me and Doc had to and operate
That's when he popped up a one
And we ain't never gonna stop if you
Even if I'm the gun

You ain't agree all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could give a

Still gonna conduct motherfuckin' business as
Ego's aside I bruise 'em all
your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you these?
You gotta love 'em, look at the of 'em, they're like cleats

Stompin', I been
Since Tim Dogg was 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was still Maxell cassettes
I wasn't even Elvis yet

That tells us
Any doubts in your that seals the shit
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
And ya don't