Luyện nghe bài hát Stir Crazy

Uhh, yeah man, hm, oh fuck, yeah
When I'm not at home, beating my shit to
I'm listening to the Madd Rapper's
is Ken Kaniff, and I'm still mad as hell, fuck you

I'm with this razor, with this razor I'm crazy
this crazor I'm razy, razor crazed, I'm crazy
(Okay I'm reloaded)
Go Jay-Z
(Tell him I'ma ghostwrite for him)
Dre's beats
Ran in the ladies room naked in a
At the and started to spank it
(Ahh)

Came in the bank a tank, fired a blank
At the clerk and handcuffed her ankles to the and thanked her
But I didn't nothing
(Thanks)
bullet came from the same gun
Just from angles
'Cuz I was strange places to aim from
(Man, I bet you 50 bucks you jump out the window, Shady)
(Ahh)
Pay me

Psych, no way fucked up in the
Shot my girl and my 'cuz I caught them in bed
(Wait, wait, wait)
I'm a mothafucka, might shoot me a fed
Or I just start a fist fight instead
See as far as the go
I go loco, see me pumpin' gas at your Sunoco
Stuck off the hydro mixed cocoa
turnstyles, then run from po po

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck wild ho's and bust slugs, we
Madd rapper is crazy, Slim is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
wild ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
Madd is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Yo, yo, I I'd been aborted
My pockets got a
Everything I wanna floss I afford it
I'm to sell a O', my pops tryin' to snort it
My daughter's babysitter is about to be
I'm mad 'cuz I stand in line for clubs

Mad 'cuz my rottweiler still on the rugs
(God dammit, Spike)
Feeling kinda crazy now, I just flip out
Slim gave me shrooms and I might trip out, like
(Eh, oh Dude, that shit's crazy man, ohh, is incredible, ohh)
Fuck that, Slim, keep that for
You a crazy white dude and you some help, word

I got a beautiful wife, kids and a gorgeous
What would make jump in the tub a cordless phone?
I'm straight vicious, I hit you with plates and
Leave you stitches, what I'm gay 'cuz I hate bitches?
Slut be nice to me, I've had it with girls
And I'll be mad at the world, even if it apologized to me
(Sorry)
You're the last thoughts of a man
About to his fuckin' brains out

Fall back with a blood blouse on top of his spouse
Spread out on a stained couch
In front of his kids that he killed in the same house
I'm than Boy George picturin' Michael Jackson
In little boys' shoppin' at toy stores
Shady it, Shady meant it, I stay demented
I'll throw a stroller at you, with a in it
Go ahead, pull the plug, I won't smack you
I dropped a fuckin' pill mom, don't vacuum

stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we crazy
Tear up the and do drugs, we crazy
Fuck ho's and bust slugs, we crazy
rapper is crazy, Slim Shady is
(Crazy)

Life stinks, we don't give a fuck, son, we
Tear up the clubs and do drugs, we
Fuck wild ho's and slugs, we crazy
Madd rapper is crazy, Shady is
(Crazy)