Luyện nghe bài hát Anything

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

1]
Yo
Locked in a hospital, a dead nurse big tits and slit wrists
Tried to administer me pills but I
I'm dangerous as crocodiles out of
You need my DNA strands to recognize my killer traits
I lost my mind, I'm by the words that I've invented
To the point, they're feeding me glasses of Nyquil with my
I associate the infliction of with pleasure
Frequently insult my neighbors wearing blood stained
People that never visit insist that I owe them
I'm repeatedly taking and praying I don't exist
Damn wanna throw a party off exhilaration
That I get from squeezing the life out of a human body
I'm a happening waiting to accident, sacriment
blasphemist, transient arrogant acrobat
Riding camelbacks circus tents, nervous off Percocets
Possessed laughs till I'm at Bernie Mac's services

2]
You've got problems, I'm sure
It's just that mine is
At you have honor to live in the time I put ink to paper
10, 000 hours of labor, limitless
An undeniable perfectionist that plagues the of lyricists
Hand me a scalpel I'll scribble on your face
I make people run, why they call it the human race
XL campaign, owe you a damn thang
Tear a head off, drink blood out of shells like canteens
I scream, I got the metal machines ready
Forever holding my piece like I'm not objecting at a
Was manufactured in Heaven to be a horid
Placed specifically on Earth, quantuum leaps other artists
Dirty my name, the seeds of were planted
That's for murder, I'm stoned, you took me for granted
Damn it, you think I owe you something, get it in
Rick James 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 back to bitches yelling "Go Daddy" like the website
Run away don't me
You won't be able to walk through your without tripping over some dead offspring
I'm getting by the government
Don't even write my down unless it has "Paid To The Order" in front of it
Budgeted, trying to feed your is real
Gas prices looking bigger the numbers on Adele's bathroom scale
My skills internal and running
I could eat a Cube and shit it out completely solved
I my foundation is built with brick and mortar
peers like a tsunami tearing through a harbor
Consistantly ill, but still industry me
Officially, something is than mermaid pussy
I hate you with a perfect hate and nothing
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