Luyện nghe bài hát Cum On Everybody

Yo, mic
one, two, um, twelve
This is my song, can you hear me?
Alright, my headphones up
My color is red, like the blood shed
In Cobain's head when he shot himself dead
all grabbin' at my shish-kabob
Bought Hill's tape so her kids could starve
You thought I was livid, now I'm even so
Shit I got full blown and a sore throat
I got a wardrobe an orange robe
I'm in the fourth row, signin' at your show
I just remembered I'm absent minded
Wait, I mean I've lost my mind I find it
I freestylin' ever that I spit
I don't even remember the words to my shit
I told the doc I need a change in sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for
Put my L-P on your wish list
You want to get high, here just sniff this
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
Cum on everybody, get down
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 it at everybody screamin' "I suck"
I go on stage in front of a crowd
And yell out loud "All of get the hell out now"
Fuck rap, I'm givin' it up y'all, I'm
I'm out of my gord
So I took a hammer and my foot the the floorboard of my Ford
I guess I'm a sick, sick bastard
Just one short of a picnic basket
One Excedrin tablet short of a full medicine
like my head has been shredded like lettuce and cabbage
And if you ever see a video for this
I'll probably be dressed up like a with my wrists slit
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight

Got on my jock out in East Detroit
'Cause think I'm a motherfuckin' Beastie Boy
So I told 'um I was D,"they was like, "Gee, I don't know he might be."
I told um me at Kid Rocks next concert
I'll be standin' by the Loch Ness monster, out
I jetted to the weed house, smoked out 'till I started bustin'

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

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