Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you call my out
Things never be the same
should have never let us
Get off foot in game

Ever since I was introduced to rap
I been missin' a screw like and Juice
I could lose it at any
Those who know me it

So they told you go with the flow
Just so that I don't and
Have another episode I let it go
As far as the one with did

I'm waitin' for that next
I'm cocked, locked and
I'm to go so bad I'm goin' bananas
My dick's so Anna Nicole could
Use it to fuckin' vault with

Oh, shit! I when she was still bloated
Before cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, a game
'Cause they know they don't spit the same
It's a shame what people do for ten minutes of

Everyday, it's the same
in this game try to buddy, buddy us
Just to get enough to study us
Everybody just wants to somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get that

after that Shady, aftermath money
It's a monopoly
probably just now finally
Understand how to rob
50 Cent was a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, like we hit the fuckin' lottery

And a damn slot at the same time as each other
Why the you think we ride like we brothers
we rhyme with each other?
In we discovered that we have more in common
we thought with each other
Both robbed of our

Our ain't want us
was wrong with us, was it our fault
'Cause we started thinkin' God doesn't us
Two odd
Who just happened to at the right time
What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got up in Jamaica Queens
I still remember the call up at King 'cause

Big L had just got just a month before
If 50 lives, he's gettin' dropped from
Two years me and Doc had to come and operate
when he popped up a number one
And we never gonna stop if you wonderin'
if I'm under the gun

You ain't gotta agree all the with me
Or see eye to eye
There'll be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could give a

gonna conduct motherfuckin' business as usual
Ego's aside 'fore I 'em all
your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
Nike's, Earthlings, how do you like
You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're cleats

Stompin', I rompin'
Since Tim Dogg was 'Fuck Compton'
I was whilin',
Back when they was makin' Maxell cassettes
I even raps Elvis yet

That us that
Any doubts in your head that seals the
Ricky Ticky Toc, Ticky Toc
Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Doc
And ya don't