Luyện nghe bài hát Framed

Feeling kinky, lip syncing to Too "Freaky Tales (Biatch!)
Having creepy of whiskey drinking
And envisioning sneaking into where Brinkley dwells
I know this is risky thinking but I wanna stick her like she's
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 scratched your DNA'll
Be all up under her
Man, he hears you, I don't think he
He gives a fuck, even his pinky
Three personalities out of me, please beware
Her TV blares, can't hear the stairs
She's unaware in no underwear, she's completely
Turns around and screams, I remember
I "I'm here to do sink repairs"
Chop her up, put her parts
In front of Steven Avery's and leave 'em there

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

Woke up, it was dawn, knew somethin' was wrong
Think I'm becomin' a monster 'cause of the that I'm on
Donald Duck's on, there's a Truck in the yard
But dog, how the fuck is Ivanka Trump in the trunk of my
Gotta get to the bottom of it to try to it
Must go above and beyond, 'cause it's incumbent me
Plus I somewhat responsible for the dumb little blonde
Girl, that motherfuckin' baton twirler that got in the pond
Second with no recollection of it
Collectin' newspaper articles, out sections from it
Memory's too to remember, destructive temper
Cut my public jugular then stuck him up in a blender
Another dismembered toddler discovered winter probably
I disassembled the body
Was up in the snow since the month of November oddly
I'm for questioning
son of a bitches probably just wanna pin this on me

But hey man, I was
I know this looks like, officers
Please just give me one
I I can explain
I murdered nobody
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 certain I was

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

I was
I know what this like, officers
Please just give me one
I think I can
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 He's
Got to do with me
I'm almost I was framed