Luyện nghe bài hát Liquor Sicc

Look up in the sky it's a motherfuckin
Some nigga let one off and only my cousins sheddin' blood
That loccest muthafucka from 29 st. throwin up his
so nigga got madd and went to the with a .45 mag
returned to the and let my cousin have it
that nigga that died for the blocc
did time for the garden blocc
and up stuck in a muthafuckin casket but i dont be givin a fuck
im up in your program before you know it
I'm creepin up on ya in a dark black drop-top broham
with a 12 gauge in da trunk and a clip full of funk
and a fat purple cush blunt so call it you want
I call it the fever of da
Dumpin gauge shells in that ass leavin you face
chest with a gang of guts hangin out yo ass nigga
you know tha process they kill me
now I'm a dead man to my funeral can you feel me
now and if die your set gets blasted
that's on the garden I'm gonna rise up out my casket

Chorus: 2X

I'm liquor sicc and I just might control
so load your clips loccs we ridin for our foes

And im out in 6 5' impala lookin for that 187
we go and right behind em bustin wit my mack 11
straight bumpa to bumpa 12 gage was that little X loccsta
up his set dumpin on niggas just like hes supposed ta
nigga is real deal shit its not about crip or blood
it's about pay back that family
so nigga now yo whole click
like 24 deep tryin ta kill me fo my fuckin tapes
baby rapes so nigga get out my fuckin face
If I was really bangin niggaz know
cause I'd have they set lookin like L.A. when da earthquake hit
fuckin wit my tek I'm from da garden blocc
No matter what nobody say I'm makin my
and not lettin bangin shit get in my way
Niggaz get mad they wanna see the lynch
I'm blue yeah but motherfucker I ain't even trippin
but for cousin Q-Ball, Mr.Doc,and Sicx my eclipse
and 2 of my kidz nigga these clips

There aint no way my cousin's
lay up in a casket wit no retaliation
there aint no fuckin way that motherfucker for that blocc
so lets heat them glocks (2x)