Luyện nghe bài hát Wicked

Yo chuck we got in mixes and da headphones
Ha, ah, ha, ha, ha

Ha, ha, 1, 2, 3 and I come with the
Style and you that I'm from the wicked crew
You act like you
But I got everybody jumping to the

You kickin' wicked rhymes, picket
Me and my mob got a truck of 9's
Play ya and slay ya
I got made dough by the hey a

to buck, buck, buck
But it's a must to duck, duck,
I bust ya, looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no never gonna get it

I'm the one with the tight mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo
Sittin' at the pad chillin'
'Cos Larry just got 2 million

Oh, a fucking feeling
nigger done pass me the pill
And I slam it like Shaquille O'Neal
Wicked, wreckin'
I'll rock that tube baby, take it

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

Don't say just listen
Got me a plan to break out of prison
You my way you get served
Still got a deuce bunny hop the curb

Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy
Never seen with a grin
Show the phat 'cause I'm down
So take a around

All you see is big boots steppin'
Use my toe as a weapon
ya and flip ya
Now they to label this one with a stick

that's not a stick
'Cause I got a body like in the city
men in New York
I get them skins and I ain't talking about

Ya slut, you pig, dig
from the flow from a soul fro'ed Caucasian
Oh, your picket signs, you all
This ass wisdom picket budget talking

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

People know how come I got a Gat
And I'm sitting at the window like
Ready to that noise
And to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz

April 29th was power to the
And you might just see a
'Cause police got pay
A is a pig that don't fly straight

I'm doin' Gitts but it's Willie Willams
I'm down the pilgrims
I'm through the pig
So I the job is dead, get out and die

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

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

Wicked, oh, ass hole well I
I say

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

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

Wicked, oh, ass well I come
I say