Luyện nghe bài hát Boo! (Interlude)

Well it's the maniac with raps, made millions off of baby Mac
My brain, it attached, you love me? It's a little late for that
gave my crazy ass a label, everything is rated X
I'm far beyond divorced middle men who pay for sex
I work I ain't made it yet, deserve this motherfuckin' paper
Get a Kit-Kat, break it in half, save one for
Death to any traitor that's a Benedict
I be wildin', goin' at international car shows
I'm a lawn mower, mad face get redder than a dog
Thank God I got sober, pot smoker, top roller, thought
Was a little kid until I got
since a child, pulled my file out of God's folder
Now let me talk slower, you can me now
We the originators, your hand-me-down
got me turnin' up, the amp is loud
The is comin', so we campin' out at Grannies house
with a bitch and pull her panties down, it's bush league
I love a little nature, addin' flavor to the
People tend to overlook me and my overbooked me
I'mma get it while the good, feel better than forever
I'm National Treasure Nicolas Cage
I'm a shelter for animals, got bitches for days
She be feedin' on my semen and cinnamon glaze
I tell her it or delete it, it's the digital age
Now I'm muscle buildin' just so I can juggle children
I'm fucked up in the head a bit, I'm crazy
These bitches wet when I pull up in a Mercedes
Bitch I be Mr. T, I'm simply the fuckin' A-Team
Make dreams
Say hi when you see me, my hello is a
I'm comin' with a
Of motherfuckers trained from watching Braveheart scenes
Waste of and we paint our faces like it's Hallowe'en

[Outro](Repeat)
Boo!