Luyện nghe bài hát Cum On Everybody

Yo, mic
Testing one, two, um,
This is my dance song, can you me?
Alright, my headphones up
My favorite color is red, like the shed
In Curt Cobain's head when he shot himself
all grabbin' at my shish-kabob
Bought Lauren Hill's tape so her kids could
You thought I was livid, now I'm even so
I got full blown AIDS and a sore throat
I got a with an orange robe
I'm in the row, signin' autographs at your show
I just remembered that I'm minded
Wait, I mean lost my mind I can't find it
I ever verse that I spit
'Cause I don't even the words to my shit
I the doc that I need a change in sickness
I gave a girl herpes in for syphilis
Put my L-P on your Christmas list
You to get high, here bitch just sniff this
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 down
Cum on everybody, get down
Cum on everybody, get tonight

I tried suicide once and try it again
why I write songs where I die at the end
'Cause I don't give a fuck, like my middle finger was
And I was waving it at everybody "I suck"
I go on stage in of a sellout crowd
And yell out loud "All of y'all get the out now"
rap, I'm givin' it up y'all, I'm Sorry
I'm bored out of my
So I took a hammer and 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 of a full medicine cabinet
Fell like my has been shredded like lettuce and cabbage
And if you ever see a for this shit
I'll be dressed up like a mummy with my wrists slit
Cum on everybody, get down
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

Got bitches on my 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 know he might be."
I um meet me at Kid Rocks next concert
I'll be standin' by the Ness monster, peace out
Then I jetted to the weed house, out 'till I started bustin'

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

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