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
Flashing my ring with the E T glow
I'm nucca, act rucka certified plat nucca
Semi-auto, gat
Take fucka, lay flat sucka

I'm ducked Negro, uh
Get every bay Tampa to Montigo
They say I got the and the E glow
I'm in the blow range, no where he go
I'm homie, gat on me
I'm the kid, not phony
that know me
Knows I'm here to get money yeah

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

call me F A B O L O
U S, you just lay down slow
Know before this, trey pound blow
game, get dames to lay down low
I'm da cholo, the cops say the tops on the drops is too low
I shop till I drop I'm coppin' new clothes
Bop in the hop but don't to use hoes

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

You say you rich, then come and that shit to me
Block a, block a, a, block a
Buy your dvds and TVs but I like shoes on my
Block a, block a, block a, a
wheels and a good gold grill in the front
Block a, block a, a, block a
closet made for big clothes
Gotta do more then treat me to

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

They me William H period Bonnie
I ride in the seven series Tommie's
I make another one of America's
And I'm dead serious
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 stick
I'm the one Penny Hardaway's number
That's why dudes say it's to keep my broad away from ya
Once bitch, get the God two way number
be hard to get a Happy Father's Day from ya
I'm the one like the piece that's on Nelly's
You can't me, I'm out of your celly range
Bitch I'll even put canary's up in belly chain
And just to the traffic hop in a helly main

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