Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

Rude boy sittin' pancaked on
love to Chicage Juggalos
We underground like
My dead homie, and
We dead, we No wait a minute
We don't die, we die, we dead

Maybe I like bloody music
You know shit like stab your eye
Maybe I like shit like Tylenol PM's
5 or 6'll get you high, oh

Maybe I punchin' people I don't even know
I knock 'em flat up out
Tuck some money in jacket with a note
That reads, I had to let some anger out

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

Maybe I got two felonies, on my neck
And I always my face
Can I still your daughter? I mean, I think
I outta, I the way she tastes

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

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

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

Maybe I would rather fuck a Elliot
Before a Braxton
Maybe I would fuck a Macy Gray
Before a Jackson

I don't have no self esteem
So I like to pick on everybody
Maybe I was a boy, underneath my shirt
I had bruises and welts, oh, okay

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

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

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

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

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

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

Super flex, jet sex
The boogie man bustin' the necks, get wet
The soopa villains clock checks
The Juggalo in me break the bank and you super necks

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

The southwest super plex
Some through the limo window, super stretch
Now, I should I shoot you next
With the soaker, get you soakin' wet

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

villains, makin' a soopa hero killin'
Fuck ya
and willin' any day I could blow
Insane monkey like Jo Jo

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