Luyện nghe bài hát Cum On Everybody

Yo, mic
Testing one, two, um,
This is my song, can you hear me?
Alright, my headphones up
My favorite is red, like the blood shed
In Curt Cobain's head when he himself dead
Women all grabbin' at my
Lauren Hill's tape so her kids could starve
You I was livid, now I'm even more so
Shit I got full AIDS and a sore throat
I got a wardrobe with an robe
I'm in the fourth row, signin' autographs at show
I just remembered that I'm minded
Wait, I mean I've lost my mind I can't it
I ever verse that 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 Christmas 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 tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight
Cum on everybody, get tonight

I tried suicide once and I'll try it
That's why I songs where I die at the end
'Cause I don't give a fuck, like my finger was stuck
And I was waving it at screamin' "I suck"
I go on in front of a sellout crowd
And yell out "All of y'all get the hell out now"
Fuck rap, I'm it up y'all, I'm Sorry
I'm bored out of my
So I took a hammer and nailed my foot the the floorboard of my
I guess I'm just a sick, sick
one sandwich short of a picnic basket
One Excedrin tablet short of a full cabinet
Fell like my head has been shredded like 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 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
Cum on everybody, get tonight

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

Broke out then I dipped quick to the crib, put on lipstick
Crushed up the Tylenol then ate it with a
Made a couple of calls collect
I wanna make songs on a 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 everybody get tonight
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 down
Cum on get down 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 tonight
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get down