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
get it through your brain was a pice of shit, when you say my name, never say it in vain
Cause I'm a

[Verse 1 -
I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow to no man, I'll split a ***** open,
Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive, big as boulders,
I'll hold it unload on you, put on poster, so everyone can notice who
Was focused on his pokin, 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 anxiety attacks, I wanna chat, speak when
You spoken to, and I don't have to read a fuckin magazine or able, to notice
What you do

2 - Kuniva]
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 to blast you
Just as fast as dre can say hell yeah, so what you say, cause it can happen
Either today or the minute, i can draw the heater and spray and I'm dead
Serious, you be dead period, end of story 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 while you awake, you'll be looking 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 gonna find me, I'll be a tree,
In Tennessee, and I don't know too much about my daddy,
he spit in my face 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 gang, hair under my ass cheeks feeling the fucking pain
Am I insane?, who really knows, any second my temper can fucking
Blow, I get colder than december, black the fuckin suck it out, tomorrow even remember
See Bizzare can what violence is all about, and this Dr. Dre beat done brought it
The out, run in your house and put it in your mouth, and blow your brains the fuck out

[Verse 4 -
I got a screw loose or two or maybe three or four of 'em, some fell out and hit the floor,
All I is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, been a little niandrothol, no thanks to
My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, my biggest delierence, to figure whether
To use the head or the phillips, or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new power drill up,
Its been two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, I like I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new
Records, I'm bout 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 his fuckin lips wit it