Luyện nghe bài hát Anything

Long, long, look away
Long, long, look away
I don't owe you
I owe you anything
Long, long, long away
Long, long, long away
I don't owe you
I owe you anything

1]
Yo
Locked in a hospital, a dead nurse with big tits and wrists
Tried to administer me but I resist
I'm as crocodiles out of tanks
You don't my DNA strands to recognize my killer traits
I lost my mind, I'm haunted by the words I've invented
To the point, they're feeding me glasses of with my dinner
I the infliction of pain with pleasure
insult my neighbors wearing blood stained leathers
People that never visit insist that I owe shit
I'm repeatedly taking Rohypnol and I don't exist
Damn near throw a party off exhilaration
That I get from squeezing the life out of a human shaking
I'm a waiting to accident, blessed sacriment
blasphemist, transient arrogant acrobat
Riding camelbacks under tents, nervous off Percocets
Possessed till I'm at Bernie Mac's funeral services

2]
You've got problems, I'm sure
It's just mine is greater
At least you honor to live in the time I put ink to paper
Over 10, 000 hours of labor,
An undeniable perfectionist that plagues the of lyricists
Hand me a scalpel I'll scribble scribes on face
I make people run, that's why they it the human race
XL campaign, don't owe you a thang
Tear a turtles off, drink blood out of shells like canteens
I scream, I got the metal machines ready
Forever holding my like I'm not objecting at a wedding
Was manufactured in Heaven to be a tourist
specifically on Earth, quantuum leaps over other artists
Dirty my name, the seeds of discontent planted
grounds for murder, I'm stoned, you took me for granted
Damn it, you think I owe you something, get it in
Rick last words, "Chino's verse is a hell of a drug"

3]
(Get me out of here)
I just needed some to get my mind right
Then it's to these bitches yelling "Go Daddy" like the website
Run away cross me
You won't be able to walk through your house without tripping some dead offspring
I'm getting stressed by the
Don't even write my name unless it has "Paid To The Order" in front of it
Budgeted, trying to your family is real
Gas prices looking bigger than the numbers on bathroom scale
My skills and running wild
I could eat a Cube and shit it out completely solved
I vowed my foundation is built with and mortar
Destroying peers like a tsunami tearing through a
Consistantly ill, but still overlook me
Officially, something is fisher than pussy
I hate you with a perfect hate and nothing
Last words:
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