Luyện nghe bài hát Psychopath Killer

I guess you could it poetry
But with me it out with just words just words
They started looking like pieces so I started
them to each other 'til they started to resemble blank canvases
By this I was an artist so
I just started to see these pictures, these real
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
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever think we come to find?
Maybe in my

I'm a psychopath, I'm never keepin' it
Lyrical murder is somethin' I've about
Ever since I was a little kid, in the class
Drew a picture of my teacher, in his head, ruler in his ass
With a toilet in of him, throwin' up, pissed off
symbolic of this thought, sick tot
To my inner enemy in a
I'm nightmares of leavin' behind my dreams
anything less than a full bank
It's like I'm Hong, and I'm standin' in front of a gun
I'm puttin' in the way of a bullet to pull rank
The hood is over my eyes but the wool
Yeah, got the mentality of with a wizard
Every award show, we don't get considered
How do you sell that's so lyrical
To a kid that wouldn't know what was hittin' if it hit
Now I wanna talk about these niggas from
on me and Shady who was thinkin' 'bout Detroit
We put the world onto it so how you say "fuck me"
You just might jinx yourself, whoop, your girl do it
Cause I was in that 911 in Chicago, 911 at the time
I had already grindin' since '97, that's longevity
And if you think you're better, you better be a killer

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ain't see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody sporadic I
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause ain't iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)

It's an drinker, mister ringleader
I'm a deep thinker, I'm a street
With a street full of heat seekers
In your Jeep speakers I'mma ringers
I don't heaters, I got the meat cleaver
Welcome to the
Niggas try to tell me I spell too
Capital S to the laugh to the
Ho, U-S-E, now go to you fucks, word
Making work quick as magic
Abracadabra, the trafficker than Africa
Can you imagine a nigga flipping for the blood?
like Dracula, hand him some spatula, ask me a question
Am I the best with the
Fuck yes the goon talk
I just moonwalk all the beat then I'm lightin' up the street
going Michael Jackson on Thriller
I'm a psychopath, I'm a

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

Feelin' it in the air, it in the night
Sayin' I'm a
Did you ever think we would come to
in my dreams

The of retiring
Is makin' me to set your daughter on fire with a soldering iron
up mom, applyin' for the rim job, are you hirin'?
I'm hopin' to fill up your
Oh but I know I meet a lot of requirements
I gotta accept you in the lobby and the isle and
You've probably already been all the slaughter and I am in
No mood to be playin' second fiddle, slob on violin
With no strings
I'm the product of a hostile environment
But bein' brought up so brought up
But I don't know why, it's still like I'm caught up inside a
Not an appliance, but applyin' this science, I rhyme
And like stars have aligned all in alliance
Heart of a lion, balls of
Obscene talkin', the twine a bean's talkin' and buyin'
But I keep walkin' the line the wrong and the right
But everything I write seems wrong and like
I'm ecstatic at all the static that I can still
In the fabric of our modern
Now Catholics are panicking cause I snapped to my old antics and shenanigans
Dammit the pope's mad
Probably shouldn't have ran up in the with that mannequin
Singin' "Bagpipes from Baghdad"
In my dad's drag draggin' a faggot in, a 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?
I've lost my mind, caution oh God I think I've of another fucking line
me father, for I have sinned
But hip hop has left me with a violent streak
Defiant, now the of me tryin' to fuckin' be quiet
Probably gotta be 'bout as high as the Jolly Green
After he's fallen in pollen next to a killer bee colony tryin' to sneak by it
So please follow me while I revive rap
start up a rioting, try to stop it or silence it
You're not gonna, might as just hit the block in your joggin' attire in
Boston, across the marathon line and I
Put your thoughts mine
Cause the arsenal I have'll scar you for life, than Dzhokhar's
And I a bomb, pliers and barbed wire
Your bars are like Fife with a fucking swiss army knife
A saber Darth Vader with arthritis at a bar fight
With the Dark Knight on a dark with his arms tied up
I'm Dahmer-like I'm on the mic, I'm not gonna lie
I perform like I'm die at the end of a song so it's hard for the rhyme to end
Like 'em all I'm just ridin
I'm locked up inside a shot of Bonnie and Clyde called
Uncle is driving, 'bout to burst in through the side door
Fuck up an and park in the dining room

(I'm a psychopath, I'm a killer)
You ever see a mothafucka get realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Goin' automatic on anybody I choose
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)
Cause nobody iller
Knowing for realer
(A psychopath, I'm a killer)