Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

Rude boy sittin' on 23's
Clown love to Chicage
We like Blaze
My homie, and yours?
We dead, we dead? No wait a
We don't die, we don't die, we

Maybe I like bloody music
You know shit like stab fuckin' eye
Maybe I like eatin' shit like PM's
'Cuz 5 or get you high, oh

Maybe I like punchin' people I don't know
I 'em flat up fuckin' out
Tuck some money in they with a note
That simply reads, I had to let anger out

Maybe I only hang weirdos, and hoodlums
And junkies, I keep 'em by my
Maybe mama doesn't understand a
Is hard to by, so I keep what I can find

I got two felonies, tattoos on my neck
And I paint my face
Can I date your daughter? I mean, I think
I outta, I the way she tastes

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
yo concern, what we do
Less you yo, face slapped too

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
Ain't yo concern, we do
Less you yo, face slapped too

Maybe I don't' even like you, but I front
your a record label guy, mother fucker
What if I you by the hair into the street
And your ass, put a boot up in your eye, bitch

Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy
Before a Toni
Maybe I would rather fuck a Gray
a Janet Jackson

Maybe I don't have no self
So I like to on everybody else
Maybe when I was a boy, my shirt
I had bruises and welts, oh, it's

Maybe I was hungry, bottom poor
And my mom was sick
Maybe I'm lyin', I'm just tryna an excuse
To be a dick, I'm a dick,

Maybe I'm upset you left me, I'll hang myself
Right above your bed, you should try
From the ceiling fan, so I'll be
When you in, I might kick you in the head

Maybe I got therapists, I been committed
But my manager he got me free, A y'all
Eighteen pills a day, I get so dizzy and
Sometimes I can't see, I gotta sit down

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
Ain't yo concern, we do
Less you want yo, slapped too

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, don't get
yo concern, what we do
Less you want yo, face too

Esham the Boogie Man, running with the hatchet
J the Juggalo, and Shaggy
The southwest strangler
known as the soopa villains

Super flex, jet sex
The boogie man the Bazooka necks, get wet
The soopa villains super checks
The Juggalo in me will the bank and you super necks

It's the Juggle Juggalo thuggalin' thuggalo
Scrub mutha facko
My axe I keep with me, sneak
I creep with, skulls and sleep with

The southwest strangler super
Some bitch through the limo window, super
Now, I wonder should I shoot you
With the soaker, get you soakin' wet

Juggaloly, I'm a villain
I'm swingin' my and I'm all up on the ceiling
I'm a ninja, throw drop kicks, chop necks Sabu
Stab you, grab at you

Soopa villains, makin' a soopa hero
Fuck ya
Ready and any day I could blow
Insane like Mojo Jo Jo

don't talk to the FBI
'Cuz that with the shank to ya neck be I
I'm to bag the diamonds, snag in
I Batman, but Robin's a faggot