Luyện nghe bài hát Get You Mad

Yo yo
Mic
one, two

So if I hurt self-esteem
And you get too badyo why you diss me?
You know I be sayin that to get you mad
And I rap about a buncha shit you wished you hada big dick
You know I just be sayin to get you mad
"I can't listen to song, that shit's too sad!"
You I just be saying that to get you mad
"He'll never make it, his wrist is too bad!"nurse! nurse
You know I be sayin that to get you mad

What a wonderful dayI should go outside and
Ain't no need to sit inside the and hibernate
Hi Renee! (oh hi!) I was just to toss a live grenade
In your driveway (what? ) and away
Are you of a blade made of a razor with aids
Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach a paper mache
You talk a shit, but you was never ill though
I'm sick enough to beat you to death a feather pillow
Tipped over cows, just for a joke and a laugh (mooooo!)
Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and it in half
Wagin wars, on stage and sprayed cage with +agent orange+
And wiped my ass with his in source (here!)
The demon is here, this year
I rip*mystikal's*voicebox out, in his ear (ahhhhhh!)
It's not a gimmick bitch, it's an I live it
Give a fuck? i know what a fuck is to give it
"Yeah I don't this guy is well " I'm high as hell
I'll you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail

I'll fuckin, I'll
Lay nuts on the dresser
Just nut sack by itself
And bang them shits with a bat
Cut your neck off and sew your right back
And leave you that

You just triggered the who just mixed liquor
Who's itchin to leave you and stiffer than Christopher
Reeves, I was teething with throat
your mother was breastfeeding
And gave her the flesh-eating
I'm filler than takin a and beatin your knees
And through south central LA, bleedin in jeans
(Am I a Blood or a Crypt? ) wakin up the day in breathin machines
Flashin back to being shot and repeatin the
On how you just got smoked, and if you do
You'll be too scared to tell it, like a and 'Pac joke

My attitude is worse than was
I'll battle you stupid shit and diss people
Who ain't have shit to do it, like cool j does (my tattoo!)
You see me standin outside of your
"Puffy is good, (hey!) but Slim is for the children!" (wait!)
I at my life in a new light -- fuck it
Give me two micsI write songs for me -- fuck what you
probably hear me rap half-heartedcause I don't like rap anyway
I'm just tryin to get my porno started
Every place and event +been there, done
Shit, Dre stuck me in a suitcase he went
"Come on, go!"
Want a deal? these 5 chapters
Lesson one throw as hard as you can at signed rappers
Lesson two em and diss em (whattup dog? )
give em a demokidnap em (I want you to come with me)
And make em come to your basement and
(You're gonna fuckin this out)
Lesson three get a job at a labelswitch demos canibus
And put yours on the table (here listen!)
Lesson 'know you heard this before'
"Hey let me get your numberI'll you tomorrow, for sure!"
Don't act a fan -- you wanna get signed?
Get the aandr you can find
him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson five get a hook-up at
Dress up like ICP. and have them see you perform live
And that's the key, but when you see me on the streetI
Givin you shit - don't even bother askin me (get away from me)
Toilet water splashes me in the ass when I'm spittin
Cause I'm always shittin when I'm rappin Master
Got a blowjob from Jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth
My balls broke of her collarbones (oww!)
Told Mya this shit was all me-ah ("it's all about me ")
Alyssa Milano syphilis, mono and gonorrhea ("you're a dick!")
And all three of my main girls said
Cause brandy and walked in and caught me fuckin Aaliyah
(What? oh my god!) I splash while I'm takin a bath
a handful of pills, break em in half, take em and laugh
White trash -- fuckin your in the ass ("oh! ooh shady! oooh!")
While you're out gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass

So if I your self-esteem
And you get dissed too why you diss me?
You know I just be that to get you mad
And I rap about a buncha shit you wished you hada big dick
You know I be sayin that to get you mad
"I listen to that song, that shit's too sad!"
You know I be saying that to get you mad
"He'll never make it, his wrist is slit too bad!"nurse!
You know I be sayin that to get you mad

I that makes you real mad, don't it?
That's right, slim shady (yup) sway and
Sprayin (bitch)
And we don't a heck (uh-uh)
Or a damn or a or a shit
So my motherfuckin dick