Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Influence

So you can suck my if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was when I wrote this so suck, my dick, ha ha!

Two pills I pop, 'til my swell up like two pennies
I'm Clint in his mid-twenties
A young ass man a trash can strapped to the back of his ass
So the rats chew through his last pants
I'm like a mummy at night, fightin' bright lightning
with five little white Vicadin pills bitin' him
I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the hospital
the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and place it up on the
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds,
it's too late
'Cause you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains

I'm an instigator, .380 penetrator
Degradin', creatin' to kill haters
for every crime known through the equator
They knew I did it (uh-huh) for blood on my 'gators
My weed will hit yo' chest like a double barrel an'
I'm a black grenade that will blow up in yo'
With a in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose
You hear me say, "Forgiv me"
I'm snatchin' penny it gotta be that way nigga, face it
That weed I sold to you, laced it
You hidin', I the president get a face lift
Niggas just afraid, me they bracelets
in the lab wasted
I'm the that'll drink Kahlua and gin, throw up on the mic
Your is ruined, you get socked right on site
And even at the Million Man March, we fight

So you can suck my dick if you like, my shit
I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick
'Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my
I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick

I'm a compulsive liar, my preacher on fire
Slashin' your tires, down Fenkel and Meyers
expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired
Jackin' my dick off in a bed of wire
(Hey, is performing?)
Bitch didn't you read the
Special invited guest will be, Richard
(Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm
Fuckin' your in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped, I'm on an trip
My in a coma for
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the skip
Lettin' the record (Damn!)
I'm anything when I'm snortin'
It's gonna three hundred dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
Some bitch asked for my
I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and
I bombs like I was in Vietnam
All bitches is hoes, my stinkin' ass mom

Ah-yo flashback, two feats, two deep up in that ass
Weed laced with somethin' nigga that
In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash
At a the Violence' rally, I blast gats
Be your mom on publishin', get ASCAP-ped
The Kuniva, divide up your cash
Run your pockets, asap
I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I Shaq's
loser, half thief and half black
Bring your and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get Jag jacked
And chopped up in a trash bag

Stranglin' rappers the point they can't yell
'Cause they crew is of fags and sweeter than bake sales
Reckless, come from behind and your necklace
Gruesome, and causin' more than nine hoodlums
I grapple adam's apple until it crackle
Run right past you, turn around, you and stab you
Get executed, I'm a "Luni"
I got a "Yukmouth" and polluted
I cock it back then it
I snatchin' up players thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household, the young toddlers
Brigade barricade to the noise
While the bullets break your up like Christmas toys
If I go solo, I'm doin' a song Bolo
A big nigga, screamin' "Kuniva yo yo"
I leave ya leakin', run up in church
And smack the preacher while he's
Take a at the deacon

I used to tell cats I sold weed and
I was straight I got caught sellin' 'em shake
I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch rent
I got kicked out of summer camp for sex in my tent
With the superintendent's daughter, my out of order
I've been a Kon Artis since I was in water
In cahoots this nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got from U-P-S for tryin' to send you a bomb
(Special delivery!)
I to a local label for fun
Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the and run
Drive-by you in the rain you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me
straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun
Got a reputation for havin' niggas runnin' funds
Used to be the type of that was foldin' some one's
'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm in dough

So you can my dick if you don't like, my shit
'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my
'Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my
I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick

Ha ha, suck my dick
D-12, motherfuckin' dozen
Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin'
kid
Swifty
The Kon
The
Dirty
Ha ha, and Slim