Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

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

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

So they told you go with the flow
Just so that I explode and
Have another where I let it go
As far as the one with did

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

Oh, shit! I when she was still bloated
Before they cut her stomach open and it
Anybody I throw flames at gets a name, it's a
'Cause they that 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 wants to have somethin' to do with that
They all tryin' to get stamp

They after that Shady, money
It's like a
They probably just now
how to rob fully
50 was like a fuckin' jackpot for me
And Dre, it's like we hit the lottery

And a damn slot machine at the same as each other
Why the fuck you we ride like we brothers
When we with each other?
In time we discovered that we have in common
we thought with each other
Both of our mothers

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

Big L had got popped just a month before
If 50 lives, gettin' dropped from Columbia
Two years later me and Doc had to and operate
That's when he up a number one
And we ain't never gonna if you wonderin'
Even if I'm the gun

You ain't agree all the time with me
Or see eye to eye
always be animosity between you and I
But see the difference is if it is I could a shit

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

Stompin', I rompin'
Since Tim Dogg was hollerin' 'Fuck
I was whilin',
Back when they was still Maxell cassettes
I wasn't raps Elvis yet

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