Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho Ii - B Real

[Chorus -
I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact
That I'm a
Better get it through your was a pice of shit, when you say my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a

1 - Swift]
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a open,
Killing compulsive, a soldier wit a motive, scrotum big as boulders,
I'll hold it unload on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
Was on his pokin, they nose in our business, hopin that I don't come
Smoke 'em, No one my notions or emotions,I'm a vulture,
Close to croakin any moment,fage and I when, I could suck the culture up,
Probably rap like crap, a maniac, wit attacks, I don't wanna chat, speak when
You to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or quote able, to notice
you hoes'll do

[Verse 2 -
We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up, show up at your
And light your front door up, get scared, life ain't fair, and I'm prepared to you
Just as fast as dre can say yeah, so watch what you say, cause it can happen
today or the next minute, i can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead
Serious, you could be dead period, end of bitch, I'm on your porch wit a gun and
Your son sippin a forty, No one can hold me, I it all by my lonely,
Stomp your head while you awake, you'll be looking like gumby, and Shady bitch
You can read it and weep, you see my poster in the hood for the G of the

[Verse 3 -
They found Saddam, but ain't gonna find me, I'll be under a tree,
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I don't too much about my daddy,
Except he spit in my and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't a racist
I hate whites, fags and dykes, blacks and transvestites, 13 years old
And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who really knows, cause any second my temper can
Blow, I get colder than december, black the fuckin suck it out, tomorrow even remember
See Bizzare can show what violence is all about, and this Dr. Dre beat brought it
The fuck out, run in house and put it in your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out

[Verse 4 -
I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe or four of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor,
All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a little niandrothol, no to
My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my biggest delierence, tryin to figure
To use the flat head or the phillips, or just go to the Depot, and pick the new power drill up,
Its been two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, I feel like I'm to snap and minute, there's a new
Tower Records, I'm to stop and get a fill-up, pick the new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go fill up a whole liquor bottle wit piss and go shatter his lips wit it