Luyện nghe bài hát Low, Down, Dirty

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

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

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

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

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

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 fuck did he get his damn raps

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

Where's the weed, I tamper with it
let your grandpa hit it
Mix it up cocaine so her can't forget it
Fuck it, I'm a bum

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

Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage, smoked out Eckridge
Band just making my neck itch, what the Gimme the tech bitch
You just your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
Got shit popping off like bottle cap
Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your chapped lips

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

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

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

back and forth like a penguin
Delinquent, toking microphones with English
Make 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 drug shit

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

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

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

Setup by these white blue hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black
With a subliminal of tricks
But those can kiss ass and dicks

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