Luyện nghe bài hát Framed

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

But hey man, I was
I know what this looks like,
Please just me one minute
I I can explain
I ain't murdered
I know words 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 I was framed

Woke up, it was dawn, musta somethin' was wrong
I'm becomin' 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, 'cause it's upon me
Plus I feel responsible for the dumb little blonde
Girl, motherfuckin' baton twirler that got dumped in the pond
Second murder no recollection of it
Collectin' newspaper articles, cuttin' out from it
Memory's too fucked to remember, destructive
Cut my public defender's jugular stuck him up in a blender
dismembered toddler discovered this winter probably
'Cause I disassembled the
Was covered up in the snow since the of November oddly
I'm wanted for
Them son of a bitches probably wanna pin this on me

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

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

I was
I know what this like, officers
Please give me one minute
I think I can
I murdered nobody
I these words 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 certain I was framed