Luyện nghe bài hát Grouch

Yo
I to god the whole world sucks ass
But I gotta live so I be wakin' up mad
Scratch my nut sack and crawl bed with a head full of dreads
And pussy juice on my
I eat my of cereal with a straight face
Spacin' out, thinkin how much I hate Drake
I hate main stream artists 'cause I don't make they money make
It makes me wanna throw dishes and break
Flip and fling chairs, stare in the mirror and cuss people out who ain't there,
it fair
'em to say prayers
'Cause I was sent here to squares who use auto-tune and gay snares
I take my time somethin' creative while they buy ghost writers with a couple
of
Still I'm the most slash under-appreciated and that's a understatement
I woke up mad
Every mornin' I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to
Because I up mad
Don't ask me how I'm doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the person I flash
on
Bitch I up mad
Nigga the fuck out of my face or you could put a cap on the rest of the day
I wake up mad
That's why I'm on the talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
I woke up mad!
Who the I gotta kill to get a million views?
I'll drown his ass face down in a pool
My just invited me to get some food
G-Mo you wanna go to the... No, I in the mood
My whole life I try to do what's right and got on so now I'm too uptight
If I saw you hanging above a pit full of spikes I'd scream 'Give me your hand
you up, psyche!' (Noooo...)
And watch you to your funny ass death
And I couldn't give a fuck less
This I'm upset, niggas gettin' gut-checked
Ain't no more left, I ain't smoked a blunt yet
I'm to have a fit, I can't find happiness
The world can open up a sink hole and suck an intergalactic
I jumped in the and I had to vent
Self-control, I never it
I woke up mad
Every I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to suffer
I woke up mad
Don't ask me how I'm doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the person I flash
on
I woke up mad
Nigga stay the out of my face or you could put a cap on the rest of the day
When I up mad
That's why I'm on the talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
Bitch I up mad!
Yo
I got paid but I'm still heavily
Niggas got me fucked up from direction
gave a fuck 'bout a presidential election
Every president can die from a infection
And every show these hoes keep getting
Tryin' to meet Twiztid by sexual favors
I know that behavior, she me to save her
But that, hit the bitch with the death laser
I don't a fuck about the pain I keep causin'
I'm cussin' mothafucka's out while I'm
I don't drink often, 'cause I take a few shots then I'm turnin' into Cold Steve

I tee off and your nose in the process
A fuckin' midget with a Napoleon
I threw a tantrum mornin' before I got dressed
Cooked meth and blew up the projects
Bitch I up mad
Every I peel back the covers and I want the whole fuckin' world to suffer
Because I up mad
Don't ask me how I'm doin', get ya ass on or you gon' be the first person I
on
I woke up mad
Nigga stay the fuck out of my face or you put a cap on the rest of the day
When I up mad
That's why I'm on the talking so much trash, the whole world sucks ass
I woke up mad!