Luyện nghe bài hát All I Think About

[Hook:
From the I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at heads with this anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: Da 5'9"]
The chopper got about fifty
Ain't no way it's accidental I spill 'em on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you
Cause you can get it how you
And you livin', I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I get rid of kids, now that's ill
The top of head can fly of the top of convertibles
Ain't gon' really no time to come through and murder you
I don't fake mine, I do this the way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a away
Let me be the first to tell you that you lookin' at a
My microphone and AK-47, my new guitar
I don't belong to you and I don't who you are
Yeah, you a couple records, got a couple joints
Got a few Jordans, three, four pairs of
That's besides the point like a guard
Nigga, I'm a

With whoopin'
(I am) sick, George Clooney a Uzi
kind of a movie star
Would hop out a movin' car just to he's hard?
"Fuck you doin', you retard?"
Should be put in a cast as as we start shootin', dog
You I knew where the Roofies are
The way I drug a bitch through the
Stuffed little Suzie in cardboard after wrappin' her nude and newly
in waterproof tarp covered in roofin' tar
So what you so for?
Did you fuckin' fall off, chump? Or did you
Or did you just become bored with
You're slipping into a funk, I become morbid
And more in my own world, everyone orbits
Pen at the table, I don't know when I'll be to stop
Told you the gate
One it generally takes and I'm off to the races
Wait, mentally stable, hold your fuckin'
There's nothin' more an animal
I just got done snortin' the fuckin' bathroom
And the tannin'
To unwarp this mind you gon' some sort of an antidote
not a pill for bananas though
It's unfortunate, you got delusions of though
like you're Michelangelo with a fuckin' cordless
Bitch, I'm Shredder, so you crawl back in your shell
Or run you get injured
A fuckin' Ninja Turtle wouldn't toward us
Two joint forces, of course this is blunt force is
Cause we'd you on any joint
Bad and back, bitch
You might experience shortness of breath
As you sit with your punctured
Hear their tears come pourin'
If I you once more, then you're done for
You're going to to learn
How to fuckin' hear from a ruptured
Forrest, am I clear? You Gump, you're as dumb as a
To think come with a trump shortage
in your face, bitch
Chuck Norris' nunchucks morph into guns,
This is blood sport is
The goriest, glorious, notorious bigamous, shogun

Da 5'9"]
God damn, the boy general
Once I it, you couldn't un-slaughter it
I order a hit, you couldn't un-order it
Hit's an order, this the

[Hook:
From the moment I go to bed 'till I up
All day, this is all I can about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponent's heads with anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can about, baby (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 2:
If I don't got no more drama, bitch, I'm a fish outta water
After all these I slaughter
Applause is gettin' louder, how the fuck did this
I never rapped for bitches, how's it that my audience now is
Devil without a cause, rebel without a
I am a without the kami
You wouldn't be a G if it me a thousand dollars
Infrared in my lead
But always keep an one stocked though
In the pocket and both of 'em locked
And they're loaded, like twin Glocks that I'm holdin'
You better pause you see these two dots on your colon
Fuckin' punks, you wait, just got to and rollin'
Cause Elvis ain't the buildin' yet, I'm still a villain
You feel a threat when I step in and kill a set in a
With the weapon of intellect, Hannibal Lecter with the belt
And kung fu, protect neck and

Da 5'9"]
Respect the gun
Read in the Art of War by Sun Tzu
You realize if you defy, you probably won't be around long
(get over it)
Look, bitch, I got the in my pocket
And the drum poppin', that's...
overkill, I keep the kill under me
I the chill one degree
I hit you with a that'll make you see threes
You realize as soon as you me that you didn't
Yeah, there's still one of me, now me you
That's a recap view, that's normal
And you me, that's knee-slap humor, that's hardly hilarious
So we scrap over you lyin' like a feline cub in a
Cherishing a kill a dominant male

And I'm with Malaria
of Lou Gehrigs
To and terrify corporate America
Poor little
In the the sheriff's and Law Enforcement
Will one fourth of her buried
Under a of the kitchen floor
the stairs in an outdoor wooded area

[Hook:
From the I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponent's heads this anger
Always, 'cause is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)

3: Royce Da 5'9]
Back then, hoes didn't him
Now the black all hittin' corners
My spectacular,
I spit like giving Ex-Lax to
Let me translate, I'm tryna find me a
And then I'm sucking on her while she naked
And I'm shitting on her

And I'm getting boners from what I'm
Getting to smithereens in a Toyota
Getting stoner, Brothers
Brothers, songs fricken how these birds are flipping
A time bomb a nervous ticking
Another murder victim, I flirted with first
And burrr-stick 'em, I up if I try to step up inside a Church Chicken
noise* wanna *scratching noise* making sure any who battle me crawl away
Assault and holiday, and just when you're thinking that'll be all I say
I'll start automatically calling names and rattling off fellow rappers so pardon the
But I as quick as Natalie Holloway
It's my mentality all the way, I'm normally a suicide to try dissin'
But one thing I never mind's getting called all the time
In the articles that you write which is why I never reply, cause he died
So-a, shitting, I'm spitting my infinite of written bonafide
Kidding aside, critics take my little white dick in your eyelid and it
subjects, moving on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky
Who wanna play number one overall, Kid Cudi
A psycho who might go nutty 'cause he don't like nobody
His knife's so 'cause he just sliced somebody
Pull out the Hydro and

Da 5'9]
In light of what he, just said, for those who even kinda want it
Cause for this man, I take a lighter
And light up all of my Lighter
You can it pyro money, "Hi Rihanna"
I wait, "Hi Tianna", wait, "Hi Tatiana", shit
I gotta I don't like, it's called fuck a model-itis
Who pussy the
That's amazing, sit your ass
I don't like the too tight
Get the fuck outta here and have babies
Vocabulary ill, the 911 still will
It's all yellow with the black stripe, kill
I'm so far ahead of the skills
I'm getting ready for my past
I'm the real

Like Holyfield, you irreplaceable? Bite it (that's overkill)
'Till I keel over like somebody roadkill and
Ebola in my of oatmeal, you know the deal
I'm not about to sit and go the whole spiel
Of how I'm, how I'm cold steel like a old snowmobile
And no feeling but so
But be one of those who mistake me for a joke, I'm so for real
It's what I told the phony emcee before I broke his
Drove a drill his skull to see his soul
Told him when I like a photo
He'll get exposed like a of film
Now here he again, oh
I'm so trill, I'mma get the hoes
Like Buffalo Bill's, bitch you put lotion in
The bucket, it, beat the poor little old widow
With throat pillows, brillos, finished my goat milk then
Smoke billows I lit up...ah, it