Luyện nghe bài hát A Crowd Killer

I'm an anarchist, no wait, I'm an
Couldn't find a third six of my so I used a knife
it in, I'm wasted, getting trashed again
An ten, laughing and slashing friends

dust to kids is how I used to spend the day
'Cause I was only trying to like Tim McVay
I respect lib by letting them get their mace off
My dogs are hungry so I flick em with your face off

Follow my lead, weed and bleed sloppy
If you see me out in the store one more copy
Jump in the crowd and swinging the cordless
dismember all you high-tech spy kids with a swordfish

See these cats in the streets off TV, all bitch
Fans with a mic wanna battle, all shit
So I push cop killers and things, they quits
let off one in the crowds, they all hits

My career's low on gas, I'm the rapper in sight
A suicidal like Shady's ex-wife
One day got too and sliced open two wrists
I punch lines 'til there's all over my two fists

off over crowd, connect nicotine buzz
Then find your bitch dug out like the headrest them screens was
Fuck your six, I got sixteen
patient than when they switched me to out-patient

Left the hospital and dissed my whole
Even pop knew the and walked out when I was two
Get slammed in the dirt, murked and earth shaked
You ain't stirring hurricanes, you breath on birthday

See some more fags, we'll them herbs
And promoters down and be booked on spoken word
If I'm too sick, I'm sorry, I'm to get my head right
Wrapped up in this cult that I on my website

See cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch
with a mic wanna battle, they all shit
So I push cop killers and things, call quits
Then let off one in the crowds, all hits

I snap a copy of on DVD in half
your neck and hand you a pamphlet on AIDS
Smut Peddlers, break up is
I put shit together like Malcolm McLaren

So Keep staring, I feeding your brain flaws
I'm again like the scam that got me in chain stores
Cage, 9 on Billboard, fuck
Now I gotta sick Kubrick on Lil' Bow Wow's

range shots to where you and your mans is
Missed and hit skinny ugly white bitch in Kansas
Scratch her eyes out where the evil itched her
a [unverified] elixir, a heaven [unverified]

See cats in the streets off TV, they all bitch
with a mic wanna battle, they all shit
So I push cop killers and things, they call
let off one in the crowds, they all hits