Luyện nghe bài hát Framed

Feeling kinky, lip to Too $hort's "Freaky Tales (Biatch!)
Having creepy visions of whiskey
And envisioning sneaking into Christie Brinkley dwells
I know this is risky thinking but I wanna stick her like she's
But murdering females
Better pay attention to these details or you be derailed
Better wear at least layers of clothing or be in jail
If you get because your DNA'll
Be all up under her
Man, he hears you, I don't he cares
He gives a fuck, even his pinky
Three burstin' out of me, please beware
Her TV blares, hear the creaking stairs
She's unaware in no underwear, she's bare
Turns and screams, I remember distinctly
I "I'm here to do sink repairs"
Chop her up, put her parts
In front of Avery's trailer and leave 'em there

But hey man, I was
I know this looks like, officers
Please just give me one
I think I can
I ain't murdered
I know these are so nutty
But I'm just here to
How come your is so bloody?
There's a missing person, so He's
Got nothin' to do me
I'm certain I was framed

Woke up, it was dawn, musta knew was wrong
Think I'm a monster 'cause of the drugs that I'm on
Donald Duck's on, there's a Tonka in the yard
But dog, how the is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my car?
Gotta get to the of it to try to solve it
Must go above and beyond, it's incumbent upon me
Plus I feel responsible for the dumb little blonde
Girl, that motherfuckin' baton twirler that got dumped in the
murder with no recollection of it
Collectin' newspaper articles, out sections from it
too fucked to remember, destructive temper
Cut my public defender's then stuck him up in a blender
Another dismembered toddler discovered this winter
'Cause I disassembled the
Was up in the snow since the month of November oddly
I'm for questioning
Them son of a probably just wanna pin this on me

But hey man, I was
I know this looks like, officers
just give me one minute
I think I can
I ain't murdered
I know these are so nutty
But I'm here to entertain
How come your is so bloody?
There's a person, so what? He's
Got to do with me
I'm almost I was framed

Still on the loose,
me inside McDonald's Tuesday
In a Blue Jays cap, lookin' like your college roommate
With Rihanna, Lupe, Saddam Hussein, Boucher
Or was it Cool J? The is on a goose chase
Just escaped the state pen
For [edited] eight women who men
Don't it no weirder, I'm naked
When I break in basement
Under baby's play pen, I lay in, wait adjacent
Facin' the door, remainin' patient stayin' complacent
sexual implications are continuin' to get thrown
Insinuations are placed in little and poems
Left on pillow in hopes, that when you get home
get the hint, ho: I'm in your window
But it never to me I could describe a murder scene
In a verse and be with first degree
'Cause it just to match up perfectly
With the massacre or the Burger burglary
No, officer, you see...

I was
I what this looks like, officers
Please give me one minute
I think I can
I ain't nobody
I know these are so nutty
But I'm just here to
How come your shirt is so
There's a missing person, so what?
Got to do with me
I'm almost certain I was