Luyện nghe bài hát Siccmade

Yeah, the Killa's back up in this motherfucka
from tha grave
It so deep right under the Garden Blocc
Oh, me? Ya can just me Manson, yeah, we met before
But ya that I ain't gonna die so I'm back up this motherfucka
So peep the mothafuckin' words from the dead man,

And when I pack me a gun and oh, when I was
I dreamt of feedin' them up of niggas nuts and soufley a' la dun
Motherfuckas get hung, my weights a ton
The Garden Blocc Don, the valley of the

Tha cannibalistic nigga that got 9 millimeter gun
That nigga that that got them mothafuckas on the run
They thought I was done but Lynch is not the one
To go out from a gunshot wound, nigga, I'm not done that

Bitches, they come but nut just like the rest, caught one in the
Shoulda wore a and, oh, what a bloody mess
off the cess, dealin' with the stress, killin' off the less
Fortunate but they trip when my nine sick

Them either die or stay stuck on my dick
'Cause I'm nigga they call Lynch, I got 'em niggas fiendin' for my shit
I clips, drinkin', fuckin' with tha splift
And it's the nigga that kill for reason, it's the Of The Sicc

That's why I got the urge to shoot that clit
And off that infant, so what is my intent?
To show mothafuckas livin' life ain't shit
I gets to gettin' real sick and eatin' clit, the baby killa shit

Put 'em in a grave with an empty 40 ounce bottle and leave a drip
'Cause with tha Tripple-Six
Ya learn to fuck devil in his mouth and eat the shit out of his
And I admit, my is kinda sick

But now I'm like J. Dahmer, I'm up all the evidence
I to cure my fit, the human meat fix
Bitin' to the skin rips, that sick nigga, so
dead ever since

Yeah, do ya know what that Siccness is?
The Siccness is you hug your mama and ya dick get hard
Or you walk in on your baby's mama and she's suckin' your dick
That's the Siccness.

So, ya mothafuckas ya forget that shit
And don't forget where the Sicc from
That nigga

I my mouth off up that cog and trip
'Cause eatin' dead clit I make ya sick
But it's the Season so my reason is
I'm fits, I dreamed of eatin' bloody pussy clit's since I was six

I for a dead pussy on dick, I gotta skits
Meanin' I don't give a shit about ya
nigga that's from tha Blocc, killin' up tha cog, so, nigga, shit
Baby barbeque ribs and and ah, don't let me get too deep

Fryin' nuts, sluts get ate out alike
Dank is what crooked teeth
I pull the Tampax-string out and put in work
It wouldn't work without that sick, so page a nigga
So I can serve ya some of shit and have ya murderin' ya biyatch

'Cause me and Triple-Six grew up fuckin' up the gut
With tha 9-millimeter clip, of the Sicc, picture this:
Pussy meat in a pan full of nuts and guts and intestines and shit
I gets ta on tha clit, the sick, they just don't understand it

It's so outlandish, nigga nuts to cure my fit
The human meat fix, 'til the skin rips
sick nigga, so sick
Livin' dead since