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, trashed again
An active ten, laughing and slashing

dust to kids is how I used to spend the day
'Cause I was trying 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, weed and bleed sloppy
If you see me selling out in the store one more
Jump in the crowd and swinging the cordless
Then dismember all you high-tech spy with a swordfish

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

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

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

Left the hospital and dissed my crew
Even pop the deal and walked out when I was two
Get slammed in the dirt, and earth plate shaked
You ain't stirring hurricanes, you on birthday cake

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

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

I snap a copy of Blade on DVD in
Slice your neck and hand you a on AIDS
Peddlers, break up is apparent
When I put shit together 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

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

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