Luyện nghe bài hát Campaign Speech

Jumped out of the 2nd of a record store with a Treacherous Four cassette
and a recorder
in Ecuador Edward Norton

Witness the of a legend growin' like an expert swordsman from the Hessian war and hence the origin of the Headless Horseman

Born with the of a pathetic orphan
Endless source and reservoir of extension cords in dresser drawers, and deadbolts on the bedroom door, and sexual torture kept in a separate storage bin
boyfriend!

Use intercourse to settle with women who have vendettas towards men
is forced in 'till there's shredded foreskin
Reddish torn, and only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores, and sore shins, pregnant whores can get
for stickin' metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I to Hell and fell a floor
A predator, I'm for competitors
warn 'em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store

Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris with a
Yes, of course, a of warrants
You want some? and get some, boys!
I'm givin' Daniel a refresher course on excessive force and pressure points,
and dressin' George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange dress and four inch to address the court
with a on his back
His whole chest, and torso are on the doorsteps of Trayvon's dad as a present for him!

In my present I'm Desert Storm
Appetite for destruction, there's no for
Aggressive, forceful, and less in every morsel
Unpleasant, hello, gorgeous!
The rebel with devil just fell off the yellow short bus

Met a said, "When you wanna get sexual?"
She said, "However I fit in schedule. I'm flexible."

tags on the Saturn...
Got Bach in the back in Daisy Dukes with the hazards on at a traffic stop gettin' harassed, signed an autograph for this asshole cop's daughter
Laughed 'cause I called her a brat on it, he spat on it, and brought it lookin' half in shock
Had a heart attack, and dead
Started fallin' back it, and got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One and half a dick: Apple Watch

Cracked front axle, walked in a Bass Pro with David Hasselhoff
Pulled Tabasco out of my satchel
Knocked over a fisherman's tackle box and if they had a laugh in stock?
was fuckin' stupid...

You got it twisted, all 'cause I offered this a doggie biscuit, you call me misogynistic?
Bitch, get to this dick!
Like spas in this bitch, slob on it with of lipstick
Got a shoppin' list for you to run odds and ends with
There's not a bitch on earth I can be monogamous with
She's

Robin Thicke with a throbbin' dick on some suave and slick shit, but I shout derivatives at bitches fuckin' missile launchers
Misfit, blond, and
Like gone ballistic, with a frostin' tip kit
Screamed, "I blondes!" and became one...
I'm

to start shit
Shovin' Kent's undergarments in the glove compartment of the bucket, bumpin' Bubba Sparxxx
I'm double up at Targets, trouble causer, a double crosser,
mothafucka you'll ever come across
Olympic gymnast, been for "some assaults"
A lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach ulcer
damn brain scan results as Rainman's'es
Something's aweful when Dustin Hoffman's dressin' up in your costume
on dancin' to "Brain Damage,"
What's the problem? wrong, the name brand is back to reclaim status

Run the faucet, dunk a bunch of Trump supporters underwater
Snuck up on 'em in in a gray van with a spray tan
It's a wrap, an ACE bandage

persona, to my last DNA strand
E&J in the waistband, at the VMAs with the
She kielbasa
Pre-arrange an plan
Three-inch blade on point, like a

Consider me a dangerous man, but you be afraid of this dang candidate
You say Trump don't kiss ass a puppet 'cause he runs his campaign with his own cash for the fundin'
And what you wanted, a fuckin' loose cannon who's blunt with his hand on the button who doesn't have to answer to no one?
idea!

If I was president "gettin' off" is the first order of
I get in office
Second thing that'll make me happy's walkin' up to Uncle Sam naked, laughin', dick cupped in hand, screamin', "Fuck sex!"
a latex and an AIDS test at him!
Tell Congress I run this land, and I the rubber banned, and make it snappy

Addiction to friction and
Addict who escape the habit
Continue to chase the dragon, but as would have it,
I walked up in Major dressed as the maintenance man in a laser tag vest and a racin' jacket with a gauge to blast it, and sped away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's asses in the backseat throwin' Stayfree pads at me
passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten the safety latches, and slam on the brakes in traffic so hard I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster
'finna get a murder case and catch it you threw it at me encased in plastic

And send Roof through the windshield of the Benz
until he spins like a pinwheel and begins
like a windmiller with a build while his skin's peelin',
and 'til he hits a cement pillar
Swing for the fence like Fielder, knock it into the upper peninsula
You wanna go against 'zilla, The Rap
When will I quit? been realer
The in-stiller of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt whose pens than Prince in a chinchilla or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer, avenge binge
a syringe, 'til I...

Draw first
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and it's
Couldn't be more awkwarder cause you're I robbed you of
It's my that got stuck up
ya ta, not give a slapstick hockey puck

The broad hunter with the sawed off like an arm when it's lopped off of ya, but I'm not gonna get the shotgun or the Glock I'm opt for the ox 'cause I'm into objects that are sharp when I shop, and it's not a shock, I'm such an obnoxious fucker...
The Rock Hudson of rock 'cause who have thought this much of a cocksucker to go across the buttocks of Vivica Fox with a box cutter?

was for 50

Little slap on the wrist, be
I'm quickly
My squabbles, I'm grappling your time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse history, with a flask of the whiskey
Tip it back then I'm twisting wine bottles like what to Chris Reeve's spine column
the plan of attack when I'm fixing my problems
Wish my chest wasn't having to get rhymes off 'em
But the that I have so many rappers against me mind boggles
And why I haven't come on these faggots who diss me is more of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel!

But my patience is thin
Swear I contemplatin' rubbing shit in your face 'til I smear it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear the pen and never appear again if you actually had careers to end

But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer 'em in that and forget my ideas for them...

Molly, I'm off you
Man, light kush
You're my first take, nail you
Can't lie, I
If I won you over, you would be the prize
I'm entranced by your looks, come and give the franchise a push
You can get it in the can like some Busch
too small, least three pant sizes
Tush mushed against damn side, your puss
and thighs are
What kind of that?
I'm ready to be
Psychopath, bet you get it poppin' like a flat

the match to ignite the wrath
Got knives to slash and slice in half
Piper Chapman just have to picket me like a scab

Hard to in fact
Startling, violent, perhaps are things that come to mind as soon as I start spitting rhymes that
And you really surprised at that, but as far as these lines I rap,
and these bars, wouldn't dial it back if I star the track

Why am I such a