Luyện nghe bài hát Freaks

Freaky freaky people
Freaky freaky people
Freaky freaky people
Freaky freaky people

Those
at their hair
Look what wear
stares
(Look at me!)
Look at those
at their clothes
Everyone
It's a whore

Kaliko]
I never fit in with the in
So me and myself, we play
(WOW)
And when I got I freaked out
The crazyness, startin' to out
(NOW)
And I met this crazy dude
He told me eatin' was his favourite food
He had me whiled out
to dye my hair
Yo I'm already lookin', give them a reason to stare
But and juggalette's, again
We take a for when ya left, discend
And that's to play my mec, this in
Cause if I don't, then imma check, ya
take the top of my thinker
I'm mergin' in your lane and I usin' a blinker
I get the people off their seats
On they feet, see freaks

[Tech

I don't,
Nothin' in with the rappers, past
I never went to gym right after, class
I never liked
Or any sort of on the court, I abort
Immediately,
They label me
Really I just to be
Free to be leaded my
Preceded to it
to greet it my creet it
Beat it, it
People it, they can eat it for me
I think different, I have to do me
With the painted
Go ahead and but you'll see
Got the woman you never get act so loosely
Round the baby
to sass seduce me
They don't care I read up on Manson
Son of Sam, answerin'
For a Kansion
dreams of tamprun, with a sexy van
But a like Allena Hansen, Dancin'

[Krizz

Now look at N9ne with his painted up,
up face
Blame it on him, and it a disgrace
Look at how they wear their spiked up
In a crowd pit, setting way turned up
The songs, it's all about and sex
you expect?
Do you even think the effects
Of the kids lookin' up to ya
up to ya
We take our middle and turn it up to ya
Cause we tattoo everything, and everything
We drink every day, and ever green
X
We put the rap in the sub
Punk in the projects
The snake in the back is
And if ya hate, wait
Better the back
Cause they scream from the seeds
On the feet, the meet to see

Now freaky clap your hands like this
Freaky people clap your hands like
Now everybody clap your hands this
Everybody your hands from big Pruis