Luyện nghe bài hát American Psycho Ii - B Real

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

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

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

[Verse 3 -
They found Saddam, but they ain't find me, I'll be under a tree,
In Buttfuck Tennessee, and I know too much about my daddy,
Except he spit in my face and fucked me in my fanny, I ain't a
I just hate whites, and dykes, blacks and transvestites, 13 years old
And joined a fucking gang, hair under my ass cheeks feeling the fucking
Am I insane?, who knows, cause any second my temper can fucking
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 Dr. Dre beat done brought it
The fuck out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and blow your the fuck out

[Verse 4 -
I probably got a loose or two or maybe three 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 niandrothol, no thanks to
My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my biggest delierence, tryin to whether
To use the flat head or the phillips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new 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 bout to stop and get a fill-up, pick the new Cypress Hill up, and go who did
That shit to Xzibit, and go up a whole liquor bottle wit piss and go shatter his fuckin lips wit it