Luyện nghe bài hát Sickalicious

Uh, huh, oh
Yeah, uh uh
Uh uh yeah, uh uh

They me G H E T T O
Black power, like B E T shows
I'm usually up in the G T slow
my ring finger with the E T glow
I'm that nucca, act rucka certified nucca
Semi-auto, gat
Take that fucka, lay flat

I'm Negro, uh amigo
Get bay from Tampa to Montigo
say I got the lifestyle and the E glow
I'm in the range, no matter where he go
I'm homie, gat on me
I'm the kid, not that
that know me
Knows I'm here to get that yeah

Hey now get that money, keep them rims
24 shoes on my and they fittin' tight
and Missy, sickalicious right
If you a hater my gun go
Blocka, blocka, blocka,

call me F A B O L O
U S, you just lay down slow
Know this before this, pound blow
Spit game, get to lay down low
I'm da poppy cholo, the cops say the tops on the is too low
I shop till I drop when I'm new clothes
Bop in the hop but stop to use hoes

He's new dude that include
sure silencers on the gat is screwed
With an it even matter mood
And a you, pay me attitude
I'm that young boy, that boy
That'll have em where you get that from boy
I'm leaving niggas at one choice
So run when you hear that gun blat

You say you rich, then and talk that shit to me
a, block a, block a, block a
Buy your dvds and TVs but I shoes on my jeep
a, block a, block a, block a
24-inch wheels and a good grill in the front
Block a, block a, block a, a
Gotta made for big clothes
Gotta do more treat me to lunch

Hey now get that money, keep them rims
24 shoes on my and they fittin' tight
Fabulous and Missy, sickalicious
If you a hater my gun go
Block a, a, block a, block a

They call me William H Bonnie
I ride in the seven series with
I make another one of homies
And I'm dead mommy
I'm the one, the Jet Li flick
The jet ski's sick
The on the jet ski's quick
The in the sets be thick

And I done slipped more shots in then Gretzky's
I'm the one like Penny number
That's why dudes say hard to keep my broad away from ya
Once bitch, get the God two way number
It'll be hard to get a Father's Day from ya
I'm the one like the piece on Nelly's chain
You can't me, I'm out of your celly range
Bitch I'll even put canary's up in your chain
And to beat the traffic hop in a helly main

Hey now get that money, them rims spichey
24 on my hummer and they fittin' tight
and Missy, sickalicious right
If you a hater my gun go
Block a, block a, block a, a