Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I you could consider it poetry
But with me it started out with just words words
They started looking like pieces so I started
Connecting them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank
By time I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these visuals
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a
I'm a psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a
A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the
I'm a killer
Did you ever we would come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm keepin' it plain
Lyrical is somethin' I've been about
Ever since I was a little kid, in the class
Drew a of my teacher, bullet in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
Prolly symbolic of thought, sick tot
To my inner in a rush
I'm havin' of leavin' behind my dreams
anything less than a full bank
It's like I'm General Hong, and I'm standin' in of a gun
I'm puttin' myself in the way of a bullet to rank
The hood is over my eyes but the ain't
Yeah, got the mentality of with a wizard
Every award show, we don't get considered
How do you sell somethin' so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit
Now I wanna about these niggas from Detroit
Beef on me and who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the world onto it so how you say "fuck me"
You just jinx yourself, whoop, your girl gon' do it
I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the same time
I had been grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're lyrically better, you be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
ain't nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an elite drinker, mister
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a preacher
With a street sweeper of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma keep
I don't need heaters, I got the cleaver
to the slaughterhouse
Niggas try to me I spell too much
S to the laugh to the T-E-R
Ho, U-S-E, now go to hell you fucks,
Making work quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker blacker Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping bread for the
Money like Dracula, him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the with the flexing?
yes with the goon talk
I just moonwalk all over the beat then I'm up the street
Crooked going Michael Jackson on
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
nobody for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

Feelin' it in the air, breathe it in the
I'm a killer
Did you ever we would come to find?
Maybe in my

The of retiring
Is makin' me to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
What up mom, for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up opening
Oh but I I gotta meet a lot of requirements
I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already with all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be second fiddle, slob on this violin
With no attached
I'm just the product of a environment
But brought up so brought up inspired
But I don't know why, it's still I'm caught up inside a whirlpool
Not an appliance, but applyin' science, I psychotically rhyme
And it's like stars aligned all in alliance
Heart of a lion, of Goliath
Obscene talkin', the twine like a bean's talkin' and
But I keep walkin' the line between the wrong and the
But everything I write seems wrong and like
I'm ecstatic at all the that I can still cause
In the fabric of our society
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped back to my old and shenanigans
Dammit the mad again
Probably have ran up in the Vatican with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes Baghdad" again
In my dad's draggin' a faggot in, a glad bag
Won't be the last time I a dramatic entrance, like that again
You thought I was lyin' I said I think that I'm crossin' the line again?
lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've thought of another fucking line
Forgive me father, for I have
But hip hop has left me brainwashed with a violent
Defiant, now the odds of me to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be as high as the Jolly Green Giant
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee hive colony tryin' to by it
So please follow me while I revive rap
I'ma start up a rioting, try to it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as well just hit the block in your joggin' in
Boston, across the marathon finish and I
Put your against mine
Cause the arsenal I scar you for life, worse than Dzhokhar's
And I have a bomb, pliers and wire
Your bars are like Barney with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber that's Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark night with his tied up
I'm when I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform I'm gonna die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
fuck 'em all I'm just ridin
Like I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde
Uncle is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an asylum and in the dining room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't ever see a mothafucka get
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' on anybody sporadic I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)