Luyện nghe bài hát The Cycle's Sick

G.O.D!

I'm scared of ya'll I'm scared of ya'll I'm of ya'll... (quiet)

Yo, ya'll little girls singin a hoes sing
Ya'll lower back tattos, toe rings
Eye brows arched, belly pierced the whole
Who, oh-no, low blows, to the king
I sold blow some thug things, I'm a
I run a drug can't put it on yah finger
I wasn't born a singer, but let the storm just
I'm the from new york, I'm mortis stringer
Off ice, but on ice, the chill
Dummi pay attention, fiends still got the pills
I'm vest up, yah chest I red dot up
You can it, test it, strech it I got the best product baby
I'm a hustler used skills god gave me
Know them cop you can un mark-em baby
Bills they mark-em crazy, yah gaurd up lazy
Had run ins the atf, marks, and navy

Man I might just quit you know the sick?
When they go to court to snitch, on michael
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of

Ay yo! lean, when I land the lar
A 100 grand here
Crystal pets dogs, cats, bears
Liqour, came up here reflection off the
But while we're standin here
Let's go another rant a
Said cam thts the ocean and the right there?
I looked at her and nodded like, you damn right
Mah you drunk too much, yah drink here and
I love the public but I don't need the fan
I read the fan it help me hustle when I'm tryna make this damn mail
Or pay my man bail
I'm and jill kept the water in the tan pail
Fuck school told my teacher that I can't
Cops in the club on champell, can't tell
Wire on on the hand held
Before you cross the street you your hand held
Before you get hit, I spit sick, dip

Man I might just quit you know the cycles
When go to court to snitch, on michael vick?
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll

get your rifles, my rivals, don't want no rivalry
Hand on the bible boy, I ain't yah idol b?
You don't idol me? why you listenin?
No rims o.t I'm ridin on the
I'm tryna get them dividends, a 100, 000 kid a
If the edition is new? Michael Biv and
I might get rid of the site I might revist in
as my neighbors, I'm a lower body citizen
Shit, I the lord could fin my prison friends
To fly to comply, we was on a mission
Vision girls use to us the kitchen men
Cause we was cookin more then whip it whip it in
Let the shit begin, we get it how we it in,
The shipment, that shippin, sittin, right there on the ship, my friend
Baby boy that's when you coppin coke, to rope
I'm a city slicker, can knock a boat

Man I just quit you know the cycles sick?
When they go to court to snitch, on michael
I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of ya'll, I'm scared of