Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked

Yo Chuck! We got running mixes.... in the
Ah ha ha ha ha!

Wicked!

Ha Ha! 1 2 3 and I come with the style, and you know
that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew, but I got
jumping to the voodoo. You kickin' rhymes, picket signs, me and
my mob got a truck full of 9's. Drop then slay ya, bang, bang, birthday
for the

Ready to buck, buck, buck, but a must to duck, duck, duck,
before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it. You my vote, no
your never get it, cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills, and
I choke like the Buffalo Bills. Sittin' at the pad just chillin',
Larry Parker just got 2 million, oh what a fucking feeling! nigger
done me the pill, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal.
Wicked, wreckin' I'll rock that test tube baby, take it...

'Cause I get Wicked! I them not to keep on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire

Don't say nothing listen, got me a plan to break Tyson
out of prison. You going my way you get served, still got a then
I bunny hop the curb. Nappy head, nappy chest, chin, never seen with
a happy grin, going flat frown cause I'm down, so a look around, all
you see is big boots steppin', use my steel toe as a weapon. And
it's awfully quiet you want to with this nigger, to with the stick.
Ah, but nasty, 'cause I got a body count like Ice-T. From in New
York I get them skins, and I ain't talking pork. Your sly, you pig,
dig, listen from the flow from a soul caucasian, oh, your picket
signs, you all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking.

'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
But now I'm in your face, so keep on your fire

People know how come I got a Gat and I'm sitting at
the window like Malcolm. Ready to bring that noise and going to get
like the Ghetto Boyz. December was power to the people, you might
just see a sequel, 'cause police got pay, a horse is a pig that don't
fly straight. I'm doin Daryl but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with
the pilgrims, I'm through with the pig, so I the job is dead, get
out...

'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on fire
Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire
Yes I Wicked! I told not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in face, so you'll keep on your fire