Luyện nghe bài hát I Come In Peace

[Verse 1: Mac
Ok, the high flying, sky diving
tell me five diamonds, mine and whining
Dropping with the finest timing
I'm eating acid, start to burn away my stomach
Coming that fucking violence
Where's chaos, is silent
My mom had another son
Maybe that would my crazy ass less troublesome
I come in peace, but unleash this fucking inside me
You may to CSI, investigate the scene when I leave
I start whats inside my IV
I'm ivy and my voice is whiny
New car, yeah my is shiny
it in the river, break the ice
Skate Monongahela in the
I'm a ninja, I might ya in your fucking head
is Pittsburgh, you lookin' like a fucking guest
I got a mayor fucking bitches in the
Tell 'em they can get a job, to open up your mouth wide
You Mrs. Doubtfire, ass bitch
I keeps it constipated, we take no shit
Nothing for hoes, lego my eggo trick
I'm a a-hole, yeah ok
I'm with my bitch, watching Scandal in Gucci sandals
Or whatever's on the channels
I drink whisky, start on my stupid flannel
Plot the tracing paper, I'm just tryna recreate a Van
The can't know my plans for destruction
The angels get eliminated, of deduction
Red lights, rushing it, noose like I'm Russian
I a foreign nun to bring the drugs in
I put the in the dumplings, the coke by the onion
Snort so many lines, it's
Open up the blinds, see the white
I'm getting wasted with a bum, start a knife
Putting in my bitch bed
Drink and go and swallow a match
I got the right pipes, need to borrow some
Got a with that?
I'm doing drugs the coastguard
Smoke clouds coming the sonar
I can beat my own ass with a crowbar, cause I'm so
I don't even know where my are
This is Mozart, art
I'm have a daughter, name her Rosa Parks

[Interlude: Mac
you not from [?]
You know I'm saying, from Pittsburg
Get down there in the
Down there Alohas
And off [?]
not dying in the south-side, I don't see you

[Verse 2: Mac
Ok, look I said it, um, I'm a ass bitch
That's why pre-teen girls be "this that shit"
But they eighteen, they gon' kiss mac's dick
Goddamn, I'm on some shit
God hate me, the don't like me either
I'm up with a forty and a wife beater
Murder rappers, keep bodies in the freezer
coke and have a minor seizure
I'm lost in amnesia, threesomes with
And Serena, I can dream,
I miss the lean, bruh
Bought my homie's team
Now they an offer