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
Scratched it in, I'm wasted, getting again
An active ten, and slashing friends

Selling dust to kids is how I to spend the day
'Cause I was only to live like Tim McVay
I respect women's lib by them get their mace off
My dogs are so I flick em with cutting your face off

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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