Luyện nghe bài hát Asshole

1]
Came to the at a time when it was in need of a villain
An asshole, that role I think I in fulfilling
But think I ever stopped to think that I was speaking to children
Everything was happening so fast, it was I blinked, sold three million
Then it all blank, all I remember
Is feeling ridiculous cause I was getting sick of this
Like I am always attack man
I could have stacked my shit list to the
dish him, but really, thinking
If ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him
Guess I'm a bit of a hypocrite
I'm ripping shit, but since when did this many
People ever give a what I had to say
It's my opinion
If it contradicts how I'm
Put a in your rear end,
That's why time you mention a lyric, I thank you for it
For drawing more attention it
Cause it gave me an platform
I'm flattered you I was that important
But you can't ignore the fact I fought for the respect
And battle for it, mad awards, (?)
Attaboy, they told me to down, and I just zone out
Good luck trying to a blonde
That's like telling Gwen Stefan' that she out
I was tryna leave, no doubt
In anyone's mind one day I'd go
In history they know now
Because everybody

[Hook: Grey]
Everybody knows that you're an asshole
Everywhere that you go, wanna go "Oh, everyone knows"
knows, so don't pretend to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, knows

2]
Thanks for the support, asshole *scratch* thanks for the support,
acting salty
I was on you to count me out ask Asher Roth
When he round-a-bout dissed me to me out
Thought I was
But goddamn, honkey, compliment's like backhanding a donkey
Good way to get ass socked in the mouth
off it
But what the fuck is all thrash talking about
The fight was fixed, I'm back and you stop me
You knock me down, I went from the counter
I fell but the fans me, and now
You're gonna have to beat the fuckin off me
To my belt, word to Pacquiao
Momma said there ain't nothing else to talk
Gotta go in that ring and them out
Or you better not out
It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when quoting Shakespeare
So what if the insults are
Even Helen knows life stinks
You think a joke til you're bullet riddled
But you should give little what I think
This world is a mess
Gotta have a goddamn on your chest, and a Glock
Just to go Batman
Who needs to test the testicles, not man
of you don't got the guts and intestinal blockage
Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this
Before they put salts in all those water bottles in Colorado
So get lost,
My soul's escaping through this asshole is gaping
A black hole that I'm swallowing track whole
With a torn of paper
But I'm not no crap, ho
I go down the back pole
And I'm changing back into old maniac in fact there it go
Trying to dip out the back door cause everybody knows

3]
Holy mackeral, I'm the jerk on the planet earth
I the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull
we have some magnetic pull
Then scream I.C.P in bitch, how do fuckin magnets work?
you're attractive, but we ain't attractable
Hate to be dramatical, bout I'm not
I'm making up words you can understandable, tragical
Thinkin some magical gonna happen? That ain't practical
You crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's a bad combination
I keep them feelings in a vault
So it's safe to say I'm
My heart is truly guarded, body armor
Bitch you just need a cuz if you think you're special, you're retarded. Thinkin you're one of a kind, like you got some platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind
you're fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er
Cause you been a gold digger since you was a
Been tryina, hunt me down a dog, cause you're on my ass
But you can't get a scent because all of my spare is spent
With my nose in this binder, so bother tryin
Only that I love are my daughters
And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther
So father forgive me if I forget to draw the
It's I shouldn't of been a parent I'll never grow up
So to hell with parents, and motherfucking father time
It ain't gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half alive
Throw all my half empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth
And I'm about to set it on you like a coaster
I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky, and can't knock me, and off? so fear not my dear, and dry up your teardrops I'm here
White America's mirror, so I feel awkward and weird, you stare at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, everybody knows."