Luyện nghe bài hát Anything

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

1]
Yo
Locked in a hospital, a dead nurse with big tits and slit
to administer me pills but I resist
I'm dangerous as out of tanks
You don't need my DNA to recognize my killer traits
I my mind, I'm haunted by the words that I've invented
To the point, they're feeding me of Nyquil with my dinner
I associate the infliction of pain with
Frequently insult my neighbors wearing blood stained
People never visit insist that I owe them shit
I'm repeatedly Rohypnol and praying I don't exist
near wanna throw a party off exhilaration
That I get squeezing the life out of a human body shaking
I'm a happening waiting to accident, sacriment
Festering blasphemist, transient arrogant
camelbacks under circus tents, nervous off Percocets
Possessed laughs till I'm at Mac's funeral services

2]
You've got mental problems, I'm
It's that mine is greater
At least you have honor to in the time I put ink to paper
Over 10, 000 of labor, limitless
An undeniable perfectionist that plagues the souls of
me a scalpel I'll scribble scribes on your face
I make people run, that's why they call it the human
XL campaign, don't owe you a thang
a turtles head off, drink blood out of shells like canteens
I can't scream, I got the metal machines
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
grounds 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 some time to get my mind right
Then it's back to these bitches yelling "Go Daddy" the website
Run away cross me
You won't be able to walk through house without tripping over some dead offspring
I'm stressed by the government
Don't even write my name down it has "Paid To The Order" in front of it
Budgeted, trying to feed your family is
Gas prices looking than the numbers on Adele's bathroom scale
My skills and running wild
I could eat a Rubix Cube and shit it out completely
I vowed my foundation is built with brick and
Destroying peers like a tsunami through a harbor
Consistantly ill, but industry overlook me
Officially, something is fisher than pussy
I hate you with a perfect hate and less
seven words:
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