Luyện nghe bài hát A Crowd Killer

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

Selling dust to 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 hungry so I flick em with cutting your off

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

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

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

Look off over crowd, connect nicotine
Then find bitch dug out like the headrest where them screens was
Fuck six, I got sixteen waiting
Anymore patient than 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 in the dirt, murked and earth plate shaked
You ain't stirring hurricanes, you breath on cake

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

See these cats in the streets off TV, 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 of Blade on DVD in half
Slice your neck and you a pamphlet on AIDS
Peddlers, break up is apparent
When I put shit together like McLaren

So Keep staring, I keep feeding your brain
I'm porn like the scam that got me in chain stores
Cage, number 9 on Billboard,
Now I sick Kubrick on Lil' Bow Wow's nuts

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

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