Luyện nghe bài hát Sticky Icky Situation

[Verse 1: Anybody
My teacher always said I wouldn't be
So I met him in the parking lot "I'ma killer" and then I rushed him
Sometimes I like a nut
Runnin' through the neighborhood, tearin' up
Straight jackin' just to smoke a blunt
Sometimes I feel that my head up, and it really sucks
I hear tellin' me to do it (Do it)
How would you act if you had to through it?
Turnin' back on the gat, and I stole me an
Now I'm addicted to the sound of a gettin' whacked
Do I too much, cause I choke too much?
Are you mad cause I stealin' your roaches bro
Yo Mike P! (Yo what's up?) Turn my up
Boy got me stoned from the sticky stuff
Weed's with my head, man I'm too damn high
Yo J, you want the rest? (Show you right!)
Man I can smell it in yo (Roll it up)
Sandwich bag up like you ain't got enough
Always with your road dogs, don't be shy
Cause a drought comes, he might be yo main supply
Me and J steady pounds
So at least have a sack you see us around (Biatch!)
Like you ain't heard, man we the scripts
So unlock yo and let me grab us a spliff

[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Homie]
When I pass it to you, pass it back
Bitches smoke for free, where the ass be at?
B-L-A-Z-E, ABK
And we got Esham and J
Juggalos outside in the lot
Because y'all know how we get a lot
Got the Faygo Cola with the twist
And we all get together we see diamond mist

[Verse 3: J]
I could smoke a stick of and not be dead (POP!)
I like it cause it with my head
I stay indeed, a killa need it
I can eat it to feed it, and keep it heated
Now who the fuck don't my flow?
You ain't heard my words will make the beard of a grow
Hydro, in a way it fuck with my head
And without it you would be dead
I rhymed dead and head for the 17th
We double team rhymes, ABK and J
If I Shaggy anymore I'd have to be gay
In Californ-i-a, pull they socks to they knees
NIA, Ninjas In we be deez
I cheese, I'm a serial pleez
I slap fans cause I be a dick like that
I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick that
I'm fat and and I smell like weed everywhere
My homies call me The Bear
Tell that beware, don't come near here
Don't dare, you wanna see my axe buddy partin' your hair
I'm a gang bang gangsta boy
Zug Island, Del Ray I ta toy
My boy Nate's the boy, my whole crew busts
Until you out quamay's pokadots
I'm tryin' to a litte somethin' for my dogs who smoke
They only cessed and cause they all too broke
I'm like "bew-bew-bew-bew-bew" the Anybody Killa
Indian tubleweed, we bitch booty feelas
Ghetto scrubs flippin' at thugs
We faggots in Faygo tubs and eatin' dead bugs (Ew!)
I'm tryin' to say anything that
So I can fuck with your like the cess do mine

[Hook x2: Ya Dead Homie]
Break it down and it up, smokin' blunts all night
Hesitate to hit it too hard, the weed's that
Sticky situations, dehydrated
Cottonmouth creepin', the game got me