Luyện nghe bài hát Cum On Everybody

Yo, mic
Testing one, two, um,
is my dance song, can you hear me?
Alright, turn my up
My favorite color is red, the blood shed
In Curt Cobain's head when he shot dead
Women all grabbin' at my
Bought Lauren Hill's tape so her could starve
You thought I was livid, now I'm even so
Shit I got blown AIDS and a sore throat
I got a wardrobe with an robe
I'm in the row, signin' autographs at your show
I just that I'm absent minded
Wait, I mean I've lost my mind I find it
I freestylin' ever verse I spit
'Cause I don't remember the words to my shit
I told the doc that I need a change in
I gave a girl herpes in for syphilis
Put my L-P on your Christmas wish
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down

I suicide once and I'll try it again
That's why I write where I die at the end
'Cause I don't give a fuck, my middle finger was stuck
And I was waving it at everybody "I suck"
I go on stage in front of a crowd
And yell out "All of y'all get the hell out now"
rap, I'm givin' it up y'all, I'm Sorry
I'm bored out of my
So I a hammer and nailed my foot the the floorboard of my Ford
I guess I'm just a sick, bastard
Just one sandwich short of a picnic
One Excedrin tablet short of a medicine cabinet
Fell like my head has shredded like lettuce and cabbage
And if you ever see a video for shit
I'll be dressed up like a mummy with my wrists slit
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down

Got bitches on my jock out in Detroit
'Cause they think I'm a Beastie Boy
So I told 'um I was Mike D,"they was like, "Gee, I know he might be."
I told um me at Kid Rocks next concert
I'll be standin' by the Loch monster, peace out
Then I jetted to the weed house, smoked out 'till I started

Broke out then I dipped quick to the crib, put on lipstick
Crushed up the Tylenol ate it with a dipstick
Made a couple of calls collect
I wanna make on a fellas dub
And murder rich rapper that I'm jealous of

So just remember when I bomb set
Yo, I only cuss to make mom upset
Cum on everybody get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down
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Cum on get down tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down