Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors
So she gets fifty of bad luck
Club and swear at Christina
I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a hair up his ass a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
Till it melts in his fucking palms and in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the school
Get pissed a whip with a Marseburg
a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I leave with no
I blow four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Doc stir the madness
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with cans in a basket
most with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload fifteen like an ace and
I'm out of but Doc laid them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it from
Paper make pens filled arsenic
I got hoes don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

So how's feeling tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm what's with no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, chain the main target
Beef is cold engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood with 2Paclypse and them
like Funk Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock inside the box
Pop junk like I got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a waiting upstairs in the attic
With an automatic me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan
your mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You gotta sip through a
lift through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
a dick and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop more pills police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

No matter what say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep doing my

No matter people say
I'm gon' doing my thing
No matter, OH!