Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

(Anybody Killa)
My teacher said I wouldn't be nothing
So I met him in the parking lot said I'ma killer and I rushed him
Sometimes I like a nut
Running the neighborhood tearing shit up
Straight mothafuckas just to smoke a blunt
Sometimes I feel that my fucked up
And it sucks
I hear voices me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to through it?
back on the gat, and I stole me an ounce
Now I'm to the sound of a head getting whacked
Do I smoke to much cause I choke to
Are you mad cause I keep stealing your
Yo Mike P (Yo up?)
my headphones up
Rudeboy got me from the sticky stuff
Weed fucking with my head, man I'm to high
Yo Violent J, you the rest? (Show you right)
Man I can smell it in yo pocket (What's that Roll it up)
Sandwich bag filled up but you ain't got
Only smoke with your dogs, don't be shy
Cause when a drought comes he might be yo main
Me and J steady pounds
So at least have a sack when you see us
you ain't heard man we flipping the scripts
So unlock yo ziplock and let me us a spliff
(Blaze Ya Homie)
I pass it to you bitch pass it back
Bitches don't for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E,
And we got and Violent J
outside in the parking lot
Because ya'll know how we a lot
Got the Faygo with the Vodka twist
And when we all get we see diamond mist
(Violent J)
I can smoke a stick of and not be dead
I like it cause it fuck with my
I weeded indeed, a killa need it
I can eat it to feed it, proceed and it heated
Now who the fuck like my flow?
You ain't my words, I make the beard of a wiseman grow
Hydro, in a good way it fuck my head
And without it you fucks be dead
I rhyme and head for the 17th time
We double rhymes, ABK and Violent J
If I loved Shaggy I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, they pull they to they knees
NIA, Ninjas In Action we be
I G's, I'm a cereal please
I bitch slap fans I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky sick like that
I'm fat and fuzzy and I smell like weed
My homies me Smokey the Bear
Tell that beware, don't come near here
dare unless you wanna see my axe buddy parting your hair
I'm a gangbang gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray, I to toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my whole busts shots
Until you out like quamay's
I'm trying to a litte something for my dawgs who smoke
They ? and stress because they all to broke
I'm like bew-bew-bew-bew-bew with the Killa
Blowing Tubleweed, we bitch booty feelas
Ghetto scrubs flipping at thugs
We drown faggots in Faygo tubs and eating dead
I'm trying to say anything rhymes
So I can fuck with your head the ? do mine
(Blaze Ya Homie)
it down and roll it up, smoking blunts all night
As it take to hit it to hard, the that tight
Sticky situations, dehydrated
Cotton mouth creeping, the gang got me
(Esham)
I'm in the water with the bleeding
That's why I be a for no reason, speeding
My flows like OZ's and crush pounds and trees and
I'm all
Veteran, no one does it than they (We)
E and J, ABK
And my man and them (What's up?)
And I always blow ? with
Detroit playas to advanced for
We out the bar we don't dance with them
So if you ever get a chance to glance at
Baby boy say back, answer him

Yes that's what the we are
See, me and Blaze, ways
Full body armor, 5000 rounds and about
I can walk on water, spit and ice
Chinese secrets making wine rice
Still shoot dice up against the
So nice, f-u-c-k the po-lice
Think like the 3 blind mice
But don't give me no
I shine like in the jewelry heist
And still pimp hoes like Heidi