Luyện nghe bài hát Asshole

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

[Hook: Skylar
Everybody knows that you're an asshole
Everywhere that you go, wanna go "Oh, everyone knows"
Everybody knows, so pretend to be nice
There's no place you can hide, you are an asshole, everyone knows

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

3]
Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest on the planet earth
I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, attract the bull
Thinkin we have some pull
Then I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin magnets work?
Cause attractive, but we ain't attractable
to be dramatical, bout I'm not romantical
I'm making up words you can understandable, tragical
Thinkin some magical shit's gonna happen? That practical
You crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and like a bad combination
I keep feelings locked in a vault
So safe to say I'm uncrackable
My is truly guarded, full body armor
Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think you're special, you're retarded. Thinkin you're one of a kind, like you got platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind
Shorty you're fine but you sort of remind me of a
Cause you been a gold digger you was a minor
Been tryina, me down like a dog, cause you're on my ass
But you can't get a scent all of my spare time is spent
With my in this binder, so don't bother tryin
Only that I love are my daughters
And sometimes I rhyme and it like I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther
So forgive me if I forget to draw the line
It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll grow up
So to hell with your parents, and motherfucking father
It ain't never 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 empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth over
And I'm about to set it on you like a motherfucking
I'm goin back to what got me here, cocky, and can't knock me, and rude 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, because knows."