Luyện nghe bài hát Bastard

Yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Naw
And any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that put an 18 year old nigga
his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the

[Dr. TC]
Well, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC, and um, I'm
your teacher sent you here to talk cause you were misbehaving
Um, it's gonna be three sessions, today, tomorrow,
So, just tell me something yourself
Well look, if you talk, I mean these sessions are going to go slower

1]
This is what the plays before he goes to sleep
Some food for thought some for death, go ahead and fucking eat
My father's dead, I don't know, we'll never fucking meet
I cut my wrist and play cause I'm so depressed
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so
This just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son

2]
My mother raised me a single so it's apparent
That I got for my mother, none of you other fuckers
Are much important I'm getting while recording
I'm feeling like the Bulls, I've got a of Wolves
Odd is children that's fucked up on they mental
Simple but probably not, fuck

3]
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my are big as fuck
Drunk girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked
Suspended from school coolest nigga without
Easy to spot like black bitches with fake
me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on
Cause this album pack enough
That you fit inside a Jansport, go to school with this

4]
I go from AP to JC inside a week
Waking up with random girls like "Yo, bitch, how the we meet?"
I with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet
Every time I inside the house, she always tend to start shit
No to I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes
By those that slow as molasses, take this shit to school

5]
Raquel treat me like my like a fucking stranger
She don't know I made Sarah to strangle her
Not put her in and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler
All because she said no to homecoming, demons
Inside my head telling me evil
I'm the dream but nothing but nightmares I caught, go to sleep

6]
I wear green hats because I'm fortunately
me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Inside of me, but the thoughts it me are still evil
With this of mind, big moves, Max Keeble
I'm on my grind feeble, my is evil
My fucking samples are too illegal, this shit in church

7]
I graduated honors or fucking father
He (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even fucking bother
I wanted a brother my mother I her
But instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister
So both of our are creations of the fucking situation
That's having our brains racing like dating, wearing fucking Heelies

8]
I know you fucking feel me, I to fucking kill me
But I'm so serious you think I'm silly
I'm Big Style Willy couldn't touch 11
Seven, what's religion nigga? I am
I roll with skaters and with an intuition
I O.F. cause I feel we're more talented
Than 40 year old talking about Gucci
When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing peers
With the problem, the only way to solve them
Is to go to Father's Day convention with a revolver
Life's a salad, I'm a toss it, eat that shit up, Ross it
it out, bag it up, sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
Cause my mother let me do what I
She wasn't careless, protective she is the
The is so bare, my diary isn't hid
My father didn't a fuck, so it's something I inherit
My mom is all I have so it's never meet the
When Danielle or Malonda decide to fucking
confused boy, I wanna hug hoy, I'm bad for you kids to listen to
Soy is not the choice, I'm bad milk, it

Dr. TC]
Whoa, umm, it you had a lot to say
Uh, who knows I might feel as I'm

9]
My is all red from the cutter
Dripping blood like the winter, the summer
Is never equivalent to me and Sarah
Well not her name, but I think this shit is clever
My niggas wanna know if I'm fucking, if I'm
But I'm sitting here downing beers just wishing
With a tear they try to tell me but I never
Cause I don't a shit like sitting down pissing
Eighteen, still to imaginaries
Hopefully see the talent I carry just like Jimmy
Losers can win me, you can never offend me
My goal in is a Grammy, hopefully momma will attend the
with all my homies, I'm suicidal
This my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard
Fuck a deal, I just want my father's
So I can tell him how much I hate him in detail

Dr. TC]
Wow, umm, so Tyler if you had the chance to him something
What would you tell