Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

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

size of a bread crumb
Which drug I end up dead from
Inebriated, my stress is elevated
How in the fuck can Eminem and Shady be

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

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

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

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

Where's the weed, I wanna tamper it
I'ma let your hit it
Mix it up cocaine so her can't forget it
it, maybe I'm a bum

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

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

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

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

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

Bobbing back and like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones with English
your mama be like "Oh, this is good, who sing this?"
Slim Shady, his is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug

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

Panicking, I think I might have just took too much
Manaquin, posted stiffer than a statue
I I'm dying, God is that you?
help me, before I OD on an LP

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

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

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