Luyện nghe bài hát Chemical Warfare

You are now to the sounds of...Shady and...Alchemist..Alchemist..Alchemist...

Got an axe in the duffel bag, of fags,
Stuffed in the backseat, n gagged,
Wrapped in wrap, two lesbians ahh,
hustler mags, now grab the pez dispenser,
fill it up to the max, with relaxers,
The governor of Alaska, She when i ask her,
To my polaski sausage up in her ass huh,
while we hover Nebraska,
Shooting at the buffalo pasture,
in the helicopter, man i can't her no faster,
she's grab my titties, shady suck on those bastards,
But i ain't no sucker, I won't snuggle up her after,
I'm a gigolo, But Ya'll like the juggalo rapper,
Everyday man i just seem to get a bit doper,
Shit, down,
Man I'd lick on a scrotum,
And eat the fucking octa Mom's pussy lips some okra,
While i watch Whoopi Goldberg, scissor Oprah,
While Rosie pussy and takes a piss on the sofa,
Get a boner and dick swords with the Jonas...Brothers,
Your fucking mothers aromas, Like no other,
I keep thinking of her in soma's...

Its chemical warfare, bombs like sadam,
I'm the drama, Like Barrack Obama,
Playing rock em' sock em' robots the Octo Mama,
I'm loco, homie I cock those llamas,