Luyện nghe bài hát Earl

1]
Yo, I'm a hot and bothered astronaut while
Jacking off to buffering vids of Asher Roth eating apple
Sent to Earth to poke in the ass with saws
And blunt ashes into their caskets and laugh it off
sicker than mad cattle, in fact I'm off
Six different liquors with a Prince wig on
Stop screamin', bitch: you be that alarmed
When Big Lips is in the Attic with an addict's arm
puts the "ass" in "assassin"
Puts the pieces of bodies in plastic
Puts them in a pan and it up with scat
Then it like fat black bitches and catfish
It so happens that I'm so
I'll puke a piece and put it on a and fuckin' cast the shit
I'm that you faggot rap actors take action
And get a hall for this class-act shit
How the I fit an axe in a satchel?
Slip capsules in a glass, you dizzy
staff baffled, askin' where her ass go
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black
Go on, it up; but hurry, I got nuts to bust
And butts to fuck and ups to shut and to fuckin' uppercut
It's OF buttercup: go ahead, fuck us
a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked
Ask her for a bucks, shove a trumpet up her butt
a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch
As well as supper; then rummage through her ruptured cunt
Found the mustard, nosey neighbors notice somethings up
"What you doin'?" Nothin' much, would shout out other stuff
Got to bounce, guess the bouncer's had enough of us

2]
Get up off the pavement, wipe the dirt and off
DopeBoyz but them faggots is a lotta talk
Cotton soft pussy Odd niggas is Molotov
Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in apartment dog
Wolf we ain't barking, nah
Try talkin' on a blog with your fuckin' cut off
Put in a carpet and it get auctioned off
The Ace tell Shake's daughter "We're sorry, but gone, bitch"