Luyện nghe bài hát ShadyXV

I'm liable to start a violent with a silent thought
I you like dialogue from the shop to The Wired Frog
Night club, shit, I was if you see these on fire
You had to put it out yourself like Highland Park, no department
So you may not sirens at all
But be alarmed if I sound off
Something just ain't with me, dawg
A on a private charter, whose life could be harder
Widely regarded, bite me, sweetheart, I'm slightly retarded
But tonight I'm shit, I'm feeling self righteous
I might just hop in a mosh pit on some Tyson and Pac shit
Looking to box anybody, disorderly conduct
I'll around and snort a key and pick a fight with a locksmith
Fan of the LOX, bananas, manic, I'm going in
Frantic, I'm trapped in a
attack cause I'm claustrophobic
No, faggot, I mean I maneuver from movement
Cause I had no room for
I'm practically squashed, unpacked it and it
Toxic, hands are arsenic, flammable bars, examine the
Bar exam, of insanity
Hamilton slash Manson and Bronson
Animal snarls, cannibal
Shark mandibles, lambs slaughter
Looking skamp as stocking
Anthony with his hands in his pockets
Black out, Zach Galifianakis, gallons of
But I some knockers
I bet you they ring a when I come back and I'm conscious
What happened, doc? I out again
Alcohol's me break into vacant's naked
Stole a box and bag Cirocs in back of a Doxon
Fell asleep watching Factor and Scare Tactics
Too close to the master
Poked a in the air mattress and popped it
up shortly there after, hungover
No one to wear, grasping a bear, it and dropped it
Air Max in my closet, preposterous Nikes made out of
And the cross stitching is a mix
Of a rhinoceros, possum skin, and a dolphin
Dolphin fin dockers, eyes cautious, drop
Swats watches and matches with the parkers
But like being overstepped at a boxing gym
With all these trainers, but I have any boxers
And I'm standing here naked, hangover, still
paper you write raps on, obnoxious
Yo, why does it always sound like I'm grabbing my
Fuck that, battle 'em all, I'll battle 'em all
I'll there and yell mad at a wall
Until the doll scatter the inanimate objects
That I'm than all, shatter and fall
Cause I the track
And I'm starting to get fucking amped, I'mma with 'em
Like the car with the hooked to my fucking back, I'm a Duracell
But I sure as hell got it backwards cause y'all could get
And I'd catch the charge, but
I got a hunch like back when it's arching
When I start attacking your
You'll feel like Master Card when I'm
So take a at me, I'm coming straight at you
Like Clay Matthews from the Green Bay
So get the of Wisconsin
nutbag that I'm talking, who am I kidding?
You are all gonna do my bidding
Don't get dragged to the
Marcus, bags of the Tylenol
I'll push a bitch oncoming traffic, just watch this
Stretched, tinted, sedan my ass
See I'm at you wack I drop you off at Saks Fifth Ave
In a fucking cab to go shopping
guy next door is laughable
My next gon' have mechanical arms
That'll jack me off with a lotion dispenser a motion sensor
No emotion hence I guess this sick prick dies
I got a Magic
It's like a magic allows me to not let a blonde arouse me
If Ronda Rousey was on the couch, with the out
Holding a Magnums at once, Wants to Pounce
How I laugh in response how she dances and flaunts it me
Her little badonkadonk is bouncing around
And all I see is [?] she's slaughterhouse in a
And with mud on her, got dammit I a misogynist
I slap [?] with a lobster, throw her off a
so happens she's fond of Al
Cause now faceplanting on the concrete
Complete of responsibility
Half you ain't strong enough to pick up a spirit
Shit, you couldn't shoplift at a thrift shop
But I let the lift 'em up, boost the energy
Klepto, I'm back to rip shop up, but my thing is now
Five finger
Been rapping so long I've been killing this shit, it's
Kidnapping mom cause I'm still in this bitch, thievery
Ransom for JonBenét Ramsey, Chandra Levy, and Gary
Always if I went back to the blonde
I might relapse, get to some
Perhaps launch some cracker taunts at Action Bronson
Macklemore and Mac Miller and Roth
Have back and forths
And record a response to Kendrick Lamar's Control verse
And Fack in concert
plays]
Yo, I put that shit on a Greatest album
Now was awesome
It takes massive balls to do some shit like that
I have to ponder why people are like
(I'll around)
And put up with my so long for
the attraction, mama?
Is it the fact I'm a walking, talking, actual quadruple entendre
Or the pointy nose that's pointing at you,
Who knows at this point, it's always so meh
Still get along with this cause that's the monster
So with a sociopath, everyone who knows me knows that
What they don't know is the Rihanna calls me Pinocchio, meh
She the way I lie
on my face and waits for my nose to grow
Pathological liar, oh, why am I such an
That might've disguise pants, but on fire
So am I-a, wooh, Cappadonna, cut the off
Sabotage Christmas, crap in your
I'm wrapping up all the
In fucking camouflage so you can't find 'em
Jack Santa Claus, snap antlers off
Wrap his schnoz in bandage and blind him
Blowing the head at Bed, Bath and Beyond
Put the basket back while the bath packets are gone
you really tired of me sampling Billy Squier
But classic rock acid rap is the
Got on guitar, splashing Bizarre, Trasher and Aerosmith
And I'm a spectacular archer, feed count Dracula
Godzilla, half dragon and Bob
kicking the damn stragglers off and I'm strangling 'em
Smack Kim on the ass