Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Yo Bidness

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

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

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

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

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

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, face too

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

Maybe I would fuck a Missy Elliot
Before a Toni
Maybe I rather fuck a Macy Gray
Before a Jackson

Maybe I don't have no esteem
So I like to pick on everybody
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 an excuse
To be a dick, I'm a dick,

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

Maybe I got seven therapists, I been
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 gotta sit

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

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

Esham the Man, running with the fuckin' hatchet
J the Juggalo, and Shaggy
The southwest allegedly
Collectively known as the soopa

Super flex, jet sex
The man bustin' 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 jugglin' thuggalin' thuggalo
Scrub ninja facko
My axe I with me, sneak with
I creep with, sever and sleep with

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

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

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

Citizens don't 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 Robin's a