Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

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

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

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

Maybe I hang with weirdos, and hoodlums
And junkies, I 'em by my side
Maybe mama understand a friend
Is hard to come by, so I what I can find

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

yo bidness, how I act
Ain't yo bidness, get slapped
Ain't yo concern, we do
Less you want yo, 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 like you, but I gotta
'Cuz a record label guy, mother fucker
What if I dragged you by the into the street
And your ass, put a boot up in your eye, bitch

Maybe I would rather fuck a Missy
Before a Braxton
Maybe I would rather fuck a Macy
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, 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, hang myself
Right above bed, you should try suicide
From the ceiling fan, so I'll be
When you walk in, I kick you in the head

I got seven therapists, I been committed
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, don't get
Ain't yo concern, we do
you want yo, face slapped too

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

Esham the Boogie Man, running the fuckin' hatchet
Violent J the Juggalo, and
The strangler allegedly
Collectively known as the soopa

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

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

The southwest super plex
Some bitch the limo window, super stretch
Now, I wonder should I shoot you
With the super soaker, get you wet

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

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

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