Luyện nghe bài hát Cum On Everybody

Yo, mic
one, two, um, twelve
This is my song, can you hear me?
Alright, turn my up
My favorite color is red, like the shed
In Curt head when he shot himself dead
all grabbin' at my shish-kabob
Bought Lauren tape so her kids could starve
You thought I was livid, now I'm even so
Shit I got full blown AIDS and a sore
I got a wardrobe an orange robe
I'm in the fourth row, signin' autographs at show
I just remembered I'm absent minded
Wait, I mean I've lost my mind I can't it
I freestylin' ever verse that I
I don't even remember the words to my shit
I the doc that I need a change in sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for
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 down
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 tonight

I suicide once and I'll try it again
That's why I write songs I die at the end
'Cause I give a fuck, like my middle finger was stuck
And I was waving it at everybody "I suck"
I go on in front of a sellout crowd
And yell out loud "All of y'all get the 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 of my Ford
I guess I'm a sick, sick bastard
one sandwich short of a picnic basket
One Excedrin tablet short of a full cabinet
Fell like my head has shredded like lettuce and cabbage
And if you ever see a for this shit
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 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

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

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

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