Luyện nghe bài hát Boo! (Interlude)

Well it's the maniac zany raps, made millions off of baby Mac
My brain, it ain't attached, you love me? It's a little for that
gave my crazy ass a label, everything is rated X
I'm far beyond middle aged men who pay for sex
I work like I ain't made it yet, this motherfuckin' paper
Get a Kit-Kat, break it in half, one for later
to any traitor that's a Benedict Arnold
I be wildin', broke at international car shows
I'm a lawn mower, mad face get than a dog boner
God I got sober, pot smoker, top roller, thought holder
Was a kid until I got older
Wild since a child, pulled my out of God's folder
Now let me talk slower, you can me now
We the originators, your style
got me turnin' up, the amp is loud
The apocalypse is comin', so we campin' out at Grannies
Dancin' with a bitch and pull her panties down, it's bush
I love a little nature, addin' to the pussy
People tend to overlook me and my overbooked me
I'mma get it while the gettin' good, feel better than
I'm National Treasure like Cage
I'm a shelter for animals, got bitches for days
She be feedin' on my semen and it's glaze
I tell her it or delete it, it's the digital age
Now I'm muscle buildin' just so I can juggle daily
I'm fucked up in the a bit, I'm Rumplestilskin crazy
These gettin' wet when I pull up in a Mercedes
Bitch I be with Mr. T, I'm the fuckin' A-Team
Make reality
Say hi when you see me, my is a formality
I'm comin' with a
Of motherfuckers trained from watching Braveheart battle
Waste of space and we paint our faces like Hallowe'en

[Outro](Repeat)
Boo!