Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

Rude boy sittin' on 23's
Clown love to Chicage
We underground like
My dead homie, and
We dead, we dead? No 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 eatin' shit Tylenol PM's
5 or 6'll get you high, oh

Maybe I like punchin' people I even know
I knock 'em up fuckin' out
Tuck some money in they jacket a note
simply reads, I had to let some anger out

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

I got two felonies, tattoos on my neck
And I always my face
Can I still date your I mean, I think
I outta, I like the way she

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, get slapped
Ain't yo concern, we do
you want yo, face slapped too

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

Maybe I rather fuck a Missy Elliot
Before a Braxton
I would rather fuck a Macy Gray
Before a Janet

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

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

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

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

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, get slapped
yo concern, what we do
Less you yo, face slapped 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 strangler allegedly
Collectively as the soopa villains

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

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

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

Juggaloly, I'm a villain
I'm swingin' my swords and I'm all up on the
I'm a ninja, drop kicks, chop necks like Sabu
Stab you, have at you

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

Citizens don't 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