Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky Ticky Toc

Once you my name out
Things will be the same
They have never let us
Get off in this game

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

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

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

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

Everyday, the same thing
People in game try to buddy, buddy us
to get close enough to study us
Everybody just wants to have to do with that
all tryin' to get that stamp

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

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

Our fathers ain't us
What was wrong with us, was it our
'Cause we thinkin' God doesn't love us
Two odd
Who just happened to meet at the time
What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica
I still remember the call up at Chung 'cause

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

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

Still conduct motherfuckin' business as usual
Ego's aside 'fore I 'em all
Swallow 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, like cleats

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

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