Luyện nghe bài hát Framed

Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too "Freaky Tales (Biatch!)
Having creepy visions of drinking
And envisioning sneaking where Christie Brinkley dwells
I know this is risky but I wanna stick her like she's decals
But when murdering
Better pay attention to details or you could be derailed
Better wear at three layers of clothing or be in jail
If you get because your DNA'll
Be all up her fingernails
Man, he hears you, I think he cares
He a fuck, even his pinky swears
Three personalities out of me, please beware
Her TV blares, can't hear the stairs
She's unaware in no underwear, she's bare
Turns around and screams, I remember
I "I'm here to do sink repairs"
her up, put her body parts
In front of Steven trailer and leave 'em there

But hey man, I was
I know what looks like, officers
just give me one minute
I I can explain
I ain't murdered
I know words are so nutty
But I'm just here to
How come your is so bloody?
There's a person, so what? He's
Got nothin' to do me
I'm certain I was framed

Woke up, it was dawn, musta somethin' was wrong
I'm becomin' a monster 'cause of the drugs that I'm on
Donald Duck's on, there's a Tonka in the yard
But dog, how the fuck is Trump in the trunk of my car?
Gotta get to the bottom of it to try to it
Must go above and beyond, 'cause incumbent upon me
Plus I feel responsible for the dumb little blonde
Girl, that motherfuckin' baton twirler that got in the pond
Second murder no recollection of it
Collectin' newspaper articles, cuttin' out sections it
Memory's too to remember, destructive temper
Cut my public jugular then stuck him up in a blender
Another dismembered discovered this winter probably
'Cause I the body
Was covered up in the snow since the month of oddly
I'm wanted for
Them son of a bitches probably just wanna pin on me

But hey man, I was
I know what this looks like,
Please just give me one
I I can explain
I ain't nobody
I these words are so nutty
But I'm just here to
How come shirt is so bloody?
There's a missing person, so He's
Got to do with me
I'm certain I was framed

on the loose, they
Spotted me McDonald's Tuesday
In a Toronto Blue cap, lookin' like your college roommate
Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Bobby Boucher
Or was it Cool J? The cops is on a goose
Just escaped the state pen
For [edited] women who hate men
make it no weirder, I'm naked
When I in your basement
Under your baby's play pen, I lay in, adjacent
Facin' the door, remainin' while stayin' complacent
Blatant sexual implications are to get thrown
are placed in little riddles and poems
Left on your pillow in hopes, that you get home
get the hint, ho: I'm in your window
But it never to me I could describe a murder scene
In a verse and be charged with first
it just happened to match up perfectly
With the massacre or the Burger King
No, officer, you see...

I was
I what this looks like, officers
Please give me one minute
I I can explain
I ain't nobody
I know these words are so
But I'm here to entertain
How your shirt is so bloody?
There's a missing person, so He's
Got to do with me
I'm certain I was framed