Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

Warning, this shit's gon' be rated R,
You see bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted
Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a kid"
Arrested, molested myself and got

visors, sunglasses and disguises
'Cause my split is having an identity crisis
I'm Dr. and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
Hearing voices in my head while these echo
"Murder Redrum"

Brain size of a bread
Which drug will I end up from
Inebriated, my stress is elevated
How in the fuck can and Shady be related?

Illiterate, shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush Margot Kidder
out killed the bitch and did her
Use to let the babysitter my dick when I was little'er

Smoke a blunt while I'm titty Bette Midler
Sniper, waiting on roof like the Fiddler
Y'all thought I was gonna with Riddler
Didn't Ya? Bring your bitch, I wanna see if this gon' fit in her

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that like me smack him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from

I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Moons
With a bunch crazed loons dismissin' brains like braze
Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip
Doing pits, passed out like Sanford snip pits

Where's the weed, I tamper with it
I'ma let your hit it
Mix it up with cocaine so her forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

But I was put on this earth to make your baby cum
So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any beverage
all of my leverage
Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left

Walking causing wreckage, smoked out like Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, what the fuck? Gimme the tech
You just lost tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got shit popping off like cap tips
Get your cap like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips

hips, support domestic violence
Beat bitches ass while your kids stare in silence
I'm just joking, is Dirty really dust smoking?
If all your shit's missing, than one of us broke in

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his damn from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you a man that sounds like me smack him
And ask him where the fuck did he get his raps from

My ringing, like it was Spider Sense tingling
Lit it like Bay did when they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the second in
This got my swinging

Bobbing and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones Broken English
Make your be like "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that shit

It was by a medic
I'd grow to be an addicted
Living off Triametic
Pathetic, but I don't think this ever vanishing

Panicking, I think I might have just took too Anacin
Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer than a
I think I'm dying, God is that
Somebody me, before I OD on an LP

me to ER ASAP for an IV
Motherfuck JLB, don't support no hip hop
They say that's where it ends, the closest they come is Tupac
It's politics, all a fix

Setup by these white blue collared
Just to make a dollar off of music
With a ball of tricks
But those can kiss ass and dicks

I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds me smack him
And ask him the fuck did he get his damn raps from
I'm low and I'm shiftee
And if you hear a man that sounds like me him
And ask him where the did he get his damn raps from