Luyện nghe bài hát A*****e

1:]
Came to the world at a time in was in need of a villain
An asshole, that think I succeeded fulfillin'
But don't think I ever stopped to think I was speakin to children
Everything was so fast it was like I blinked, sold 3 million
Then it all went blank, all I remember is feelin' ridiculous cause I was getting of this feelin'
Like I'm always under attack, man I coulda' stacked my shit to the ceilin'
Women but really
if anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him
Guess I'm a little bit of a hypocrite when I'm rippin' shit but since did this many
People ever give a shit I had to say it's just my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm livin' put a dick in rear-end
That's why every you mention a lyric
I thanked you for it, for drawin' more toward it
Cause it gave me an enormous platform, I'm flattered you thought I was important
But you can't ignore the that I fought for the respect and battled for it
Mad awards, had GLAAD atta-boy
told me to slow down, I'd just zone-out
Good luck tryin' to convince a blopde, it's like telling Stefani that she sold out
'Cause I was tryin to leave No
In anyone's mind one day I'd go in history think they know now
everybody knows

[Chorus - Grey:]
knows, that you're just an asshole
Everywhere that you go, people want to go home, knows
knows, so don't pretend to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are an asshole
Everyone knows, everyone Thanks for the support, asshole [x2]

2:]
Quit actin' salty, I was on you to count me out
Ask Asher Roth he round about dissed me to shout me out
Thought I was history, well God honky that compliment's like back-handin' a donkey, good way to get your ass socked in the mouth
Nah, I'm off him, but the fuck's all this trash talking about?
The was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me you knocked me down
I went down for the count, I but the fans caught me and now
You're gonna have to beat the fuckin' pants off me to take my
Word to Pacquiao, momma said there nothin else to talk about
Better go in that and knock 'em out, or you better not come out
It's poetry in like Freddie Roach when he's quotin'
Shake-speare, so what if are revoltin'
Even Helen Keller knows stinks
You think it's a joke 'till your bullet riddled, but you should give shit what I think
This world is a mess, gotta have a goddamn
Vest on your chest and a Glock to go watch Batman
Who needs ta test a Not that man
Half you don't got the guts, intestinal blockage, rest of you got lap
Stuck to this motto 'fore put bath salts in all those
Water bottles in Colorado, so get lost, my soul's escaping through this asshole that is gaping
A black hole and I'm this track whole, better pack toilet paper
But I'm takin' no crap hoe, here I go down the Bat Pole and I'm changing back that ole maniac in fact there they go, tryin' to dip out the back door retreating
'Cause knows

3:]
Holy mackerel. I'm the biggest jerk on the planet Earth I smacked a
Off the mechanical bull at a pull
For thinkin' we had some pull
Then "ICP in this bitch! how do fuckin' magnets work? '
'Cause you're but we ain't attractable, hate to be dramatical but I'm not romantical
L'm makin' up words, so you can
It's tragical, thinkin' magical shit's gonna happen, that ain't practical
You
A joke? It's
'Cause me and love's like a bad I keep them feelings locked in a vault, so it's safe to say I'm uncrackable
My heart is guarded
Full body armor bitch, you need a helmet 'cause if you think you special, you're retarded
Thinkin' you're one of a like you got some platinum vagina
You're a trainwreck, I gotta one track and shorty you're fine but you sorta remind me of a 49'er
'Cause been a gold digger since you was a miner
Been tryin' ta hunt me down like a dog you're on my ass but you can't get a cent
all of my spare time's spent
On my nose in this binder, so don't bother
Only women I love are my daughters, but sometimes I rhyme
And it sounds like I forget I'm a and I push it farther, so Father forgive me if I forget to draw the line
It's apparent I shouldn't have been I'll never grow up, so to Hell with your parents and 'mother' fuck 'father' time
It never gonna stop, a pessimist who transformed to an optimist in his prime
So even if I'm half-dead, I'm alive
Poured my glass in a cup now my cup has runneth over
And I'm about to set it on you like a muthafuckin'
L'm goin' to what got me here, yeah cocky and
Can't knock bein' Rudolph, so fear not my
And dry up tear drops I'm here
White America's mirror, so don't awkward or weird
If you stare at me and see yourself, you're one too, shouldn't be a shock be
everybody knows